Quickly I rammed myself into her repeatedly until my balls tightened and spit out a new load. We were still huddled together when we went off to sleep...In the morning when I woke up, Evelyn was smiling at me. She said that she couldn't ever remember feeling better. She said she had to start getting ready for the clinic to open but if I'd like a wake-up fuck, she'd sure be willing. I climbed on top and gave her one, probably taking more time than she really had to give but she didn't complain,. Aimee lächelte als sie daran dachte wie sie jahrelang mit dem schönen Kupferton den ihr die Natur als Haarfarbe geschenkt hatte gehadert hatte. Doch in späteren Jahren hatte sie die seltsame Faszination kennen gelernt die ihre Haarfarbe auf Männer ausübte und mit der Bewunderung der Verehrerschar war schließlich auch Aimees Selbstbewusstsein und ihre Liebe zur ihrer ureigensten Haarfarbe erwacht. Jetzt konnte sie sich es gar nicht mehr anders vorstellen. Dieses flammende Rot, das war sie, das. Sara on the other hand was very subdued; not at all like the confident girl I knew. Throughout the conversation Sara said very little, and she rarely lifted her eyes from the ground. But as her friends bid me good-bye, Sara looked directly at me and said “Are you okay, then?” I nodded in response. “Good, because I miss you,” she continued, before turning to walk away. Then, after a couple of paces, she turned her head back to me slightly and in a low voice simply added, “I’m sorry.” I looked. She opened a bottle of lube and let it drip down on the tip. My eyes watched it splash on the tip before slowly rolling down covering the sides."Now I know you have never done this before...but I know exactly what I'm doing. You need to trust me completely. I have waited a long time to do this." She put the bottle down and looked at me."You look so venerable like this. I love that. Do you thrust me honey?"Strangely I did. I nodded my head yes unable to find my voice.She turned the vibrator on.