But it soon became apparent why I REALLY bought a computer: To get on the internet and talk trash. At least, that must have been the real reason beca...se that’s what I did for the first two years after I bought the damned thing. I had been titillated for months with stories about chat rooms and instant messaging and cybersex by the woman who answered the ambulance service phones during the off hours. I imagined this thrilling, exciting other-world that I’d never had access to, beckoning to me. There’s no rush.” I continued to stroke him lightly, enjoying the feel of his growing arousal. “Mmmm. Don’t stop. You know how I love that.” “But it’s making you wet, love. We can’t have that. It’ll mess with my chocolate.” Now his eyes were wide open, his normal humour gleaming in them. “There’s only one thing for it then, you’ll have to lick me clean first.” Ever an opportunist, he wasn’t going to give up an opportunity. But then, nor was I. “Well, for art,” I teased back as I carefully. Then he removed her petticoat and thrown on the floor. By seeing her hairy pussy he became mad and started kissing it. As she was out of control she begged him to fuck without wasting any time. Then he too became nude and joined her on the bed. He slowly moved between her legs and folded them vide opened. She was as excited as the movement for which she was waiting from last one week has come. Then he has taken him tool and placed at her entrance. It was so thick and lengthy. Then slowly he. We watched several people as they strolled through the back lawn. We were coming down so I told Nikki to," Wait here." I went inside to grab a couple more drinks. When I returned I heard two people in the middle of a make-out session. Imagine my surprise when I saw Nikki in the arms of a tall man dressed in a doctor's costume. Her tiny frame nearly disappeared each time the man wrapped his arms around her. When the man turned to kiss Nikki from a different angle I saw our psychology.