..gggooodddddddd.” It happened. My first orgasm. It wasn't as enjoyable as I was hoping for, but it was still good.Pleased with himself, he crawled ...p my body leaving a trail of kisses from the opening of my pussy to my nipples. There, he started to suck on my right one while pinching the other one between his thumb and pointer finger. He kept switching it up every few second.Once done copping a feel. He moved to my face and started kissing me. Thanks to Jeremiah, I knew how to kiss. I could. This maybe better for my posture, but I was doing it to avoid giving anyonewatching a display of my satin panties.And I found that it made my balance in the heeled sandals much easier. Iwas surprised that despite the raised heel, I was finding them not toouncomfortable, although my toes were damp from the wet grass. As Ilowered myself at to hook some sports socks on the bottom rail, Inoticed that the heels had picked up some soil from the lawn, so sittingon a stool, I raised each foot to wipe. You are correct. You lived withyour decision, endured the suffering knowing that you weredifferent, knowing that your marriage might be doomed. Rash asthe decision was, you did what you could." But if I wasn't wrong, why did you make me the slut that I am?" Because that's what you wanted. You wanted so badly to know howit was to have sex in a girl's body that it became a sexualobsession. You stopped caring about the beauty of femininity. Iwant to teach you that sex without love is nothing.. Phir usnay mera land dubara taiar kiya aur maine fir apna land uski choot ke samne raka to vo kahne lagi ki jiju jera dhire se dalna aapke land mota aor lamba behut jeyada hai kabhi etna lamba aor mota liya nahi hai es liye dar lag reha hai. Aor main apne land ki supada uski peyari chut pe rakh kar ek dhaka lagaya jaise wo jor se chillai ki hai mai mar gai mera land mota tha aur uski ko mota land laine ki aadat nahi thi, phir maine honto ko munh main aor chuchio ko apne hatho main laker ke aur.