.. so wet..." she moaned. "Tell me, slut," I commanded. When Betsy first came to me she was very shy because her husband thought it improper for a wom...n to have an opinion of her own. He felt that as the wife, she should agree with and follow her husband's ideas and opinions. The very idea that a woman would engage in "dirty talk" or vocalize her feelings during sex was "not what nice girls do". Betsy's husband was both oppressive and regressive and had created an almost Geisha-like wife in. "He had such a hard time". "He lost so much in the Balkans War etc. etc." One afternoon the opportunity did eventuate, the neighbour was out in his garden and after a bit of chit-chat the conversation got onto his wife. "My wife had a great regard for you, especially how you suffered in that Balkan conflict. I have just one question, are you fucking her? She can't stand me near her". The neighbour nearly chocked; for the question was very close to the mark. He hadn't fucked her but she had. ” I felt a wave of pleasure hit, and I knew I just spurted deep inside my neighbor’s box. More waves and I imagined each one squirting love juice into Alison. I stopped, still deeply inside her. I just wanted to stay there. At that moment I wished I had ejaculated onto her belly so that I could lick some up and share it with her. Maybe another time. I realized she had never even taken off her dress. I still had not seen her bare tits. I gently withdrew my rod and stood her up. She was a little. Their hand went to each other’s cunt as they settled face to face but sideways. They tongue-kissed until they ran out of oxygen. Fingers were busy with the cunt hole and then with the clit. Tina was shaved which didn’t really mean anything, but Jasmine figured her playmate was a butch. A very feminine one, but a butch, nevertheless. The lesbians brought each other to their first orgasm rather easily. Tummies and thighs were already covered in cunt juices.“Let’s eat”, suggested the black.