Within minutes the man was fucking Karen. Karen was screaming in excitement and pleasure. I felt I had to also so I striped down. The man did a little...foreplay then pulled of his clothes. His dick was small and he slid it in me and started to fuck me. It only took about two minutes for him to fill my pussy with his sperm. Again, I was not fully satisfied. The next day I told Karen about my dissatisfaction with sex and that I thought I was messed up. She said that it was not my fault and that. This made me forget to stroke her belly, before what else I could see. From the curves of her belly, over the roundness of her thighs, to the curl of her feet, the unobstructed view of her silky, whitish, and unblemished skin had me transfixed for several very long moments. But where my eyes rested finally was not any stretch of her skin, but the only part in this gracious expanse that had any piece of cloth over it- her light blue panties.It was not that I had not seen her panties before. She. However, what she did not know was that her feet were actually tied to two sliders, which could slide away easily from each other to expose her slick little pussy whenever the man wanted. He watched her struggle, his work of art, an exact replica of Jesus on the Cross, her clothes removed and replaced with only a piece of brown cloth covering her pussy. "I don't plan to hurt you, I don't plan to kill you. I've been watching you, Clara. I know you inside out. You don't know me however, but I. Shyly, I slide my hand down to the front of his jeans. He slips his tongue into my mouth just a little. I softly feel his bulge, I can feel the outline of his penis through his jeans! It’s so firm, he must have an erection! It was the first time I’d ever felt a man’s penis!Just then, a car pulls into the driveway. Daniel hears it, releases me and backs away. “I’m sorry!” he exclaims, a look of panic on his face. He hurries into the bathroom. A few seconds later Isa opens the door and.