I enjoyed lots of my fucking in New York but you were three thousand miles away. Because I liked it I wanted to keep doing it but I never thought abou... what you would do, what it would be like with you there." You made the tapes." It's not the same. I didn't do it with you live on cam. I could have, but do you know why I didn't?" You can't do that from a GoPro?" It wasn't technical love. I think I knew, somewhere in the back of my mind that it might be torture for you." You kept the film.". I'M SORRY KIMMY.I WAS JUST KIDDING.PLEASE DON'T BE MAD AT MEQuickly I scribbled,I'M NOT MAD.JUST FORGET IT, OK?After class I packed up quickly and went to my next lesson. Kate and I didn't get another chance to talk. That last class passed for me on auto-pilot. Afterwards I rushed home without even going to my locker. Hell, I was proud of the fact that I'd made it all the way through class.Rushing home as fast as I could soon had me running. I suddenly realized my heart was pounding. When I was. In the car I had all kinds of questions going through my mind, I mean here I just told Bill everything, and he was not mad, he was not upset. In fact just the opposite, he was turned on, and wanted sex. I kept trying to picture the things he did with other men, I mean I just could not get it out of my mind. I pictured him sucking another man, and the thought of that made me stir, I pictured him fucking am man in his ass, and that made me stir. I pictured him on his knees being fucked as I have. His cock looked amazing and was just semi hard. I spread his legs and stroked his cock getting it rock hard. I then stripped slowly showing off my large tits. I watched his cock jerk. I pulled his mouth to a nipple and told him to suck as I went back and stroked his hard dick even more. I moved his mouth back and forth between the nipples. I took two of his fingers and rubbed my clit with them and then I poked them in my cunt deep and used them to finger fuck me as I kept stroking his long hard.