‘It’s good to hear your voice even if you are being a temptress again.’ ‘Well, you wouldn’t want to have any doubt about what you’re miss...ng and what you’re coming home to, would you?’ the sultry voice continued. ‘I think I’m getting the idea that you’re a naughty girl, Ingrid. Is that true?’ He sounded so naive, she chuckled to herself. ‘Don’t most boys prefer naughty girls?’ The fun was catching. ‘Well, yes, but then I can’t take them home to mother, if you know what I mean.’ ‘What would I. Pattyhad long ago made the boyish activities that Karen now performed on adaily basis seem more fun than anything she used to do as an adult.Cleaning the house, making dinner, buying clothing even talking to adultwomen about their silly relationships and the senseless gossip seemedlike such a waste of time. She wanted to ride her bike and play and dothe things that boys did. She didn't want the responsibility of beingan adult anymore. But with all of this not withstanding it just feltwrong. He removed his sexy white underwear. His cock was 8 inches and I loved the sight of his clean shaven balls. His erect cock was yearning for a den. My cunt is his den even I have the deep urge of having sex. Although after mating with Mithun for 2 months (eight times), he taught me men’s sexual anxieties. Many of you who are proud of big cocks, let me tell you that it is not the length that matters (to girls). It is the magic in your wand. So if your cock is big or small, don’t get hung up on. A few minutes later I thought I would improve the view my mate was getting and turned on the bedside light. At first Jess tried to hide under the bed sheets but I didn’t let her and I reminded her she promised to stay exposed all night and reluctantly she gave up the fight but curled into a ball in an attempt to hide herself so I started to play with her again and get her worked up, after fingering her wet pussy for 5 minutes I had managed to open her legs and return her to the fully exposed.