Mi prendevada dietro e mi diceva sempre che voleva ingravidarmi e io impazzivo digioia... perch? finalmente mi sentivo donna nel profondo. Piangevolac...ime di gioia infinita quando mi accarezzava la pancia con le sue manivirili dicendomi che sono bellissima con la ciccia. Talmente tanta gioiaprovavo che decisi di confessargli il mio "segreto" fin da subito. Daallora, tutte le notti sogno di fare l'amore con Achref, di amarlo e diessere amata in cambio. La notte scorsa ho sognato persino che lui. ‘I’m sorry…..’ ‘No need to be sugar….I understand.’ ‘You’re a good man Michael…..I shouldn’t have hit you last night.’ ‘Didn’t hurt too much, only to my pride.’ ‘Still I shouldn’t have hit you….’ ‘Forget it….lets order lunch and try to put all the worry aside for now. You can tell me all about yourself whilst we eat. I don’t even know what you do for a living.’ ‘I’m a freelance journalist.’ Laughing Michael told her as he passed her the menu from the next table, ‘Well if ever you decide to hang. Still bound by the erotic spell of desire she continued to masturbate. She dove head-on with three fingers, massaging her pussy lips sensually making sure to graze her clitoris every once and a while. With her other hand she gave herself a couple of sharp smacks on the ass.Her orgasm was nigh, and with the tips of her fingers busy, she scooted across the bed and used her other hand to open the nightstand. She struggled for a moment as she blindly searched around the drawer, but eventually found. So I just revised the subject once. After having dinner we went to bed. Actually uncle and I slept in the same bed.As I was kid I always used to wear half pants/shorts. In sleep I had the habit of putting my arms around someone/something. So in the same way in drowsy I laid my arms on uncle’s chest. In the middle of the night I felt something is crawling in my shorts. I felt like someone is rubbing my penis. For the first time in my life I felt something different, something wild, something is.