Je suis sûr que vous êtes déjà en érection, et que vous n’avez qu’une seule envie : m’acheter une de mes petites culottes. Mais vous serez...encore plus excité quand vous saurez que moi aussi ça m’excite énormément … Imaginez vous que des filles se masturbent en reniflant vos dessous : c’est assez excitant … Moi c’est pareil : quand je pense que des hommes m’imaginent en train de porter des strings ou des culottes, que mes petites parties intimes frottent le tissu, et attendent avec impatience. ” “I didn’t even no I was pregnant until about a month after he was gone, he must have got me that way before he left.” ’Oh, I’m sorry. He’s a cute little boy. I assume he’s a boy, you have him dressed in blue.” “Yeah you’re right, he’s a boy.” Nothing more was said. I tried to stretch out to get comfortable for my long ride home. The baby started crying, she looked at me. “You don’t care if I feed the baby do you ?” “No why should I care?” “Well I breast feed him, that won’t. I felt my upper lip curling over the edge of the phony helmet. I breathed a quick sigh of relief for two reasons. First and obvious was that I could breath now that the dildo was no loner lodged in my throat. The other not-so-obvious was that I knew L had strapped on her average-man's cock. This one was a full 8 inches long (200 cm) 2 and a half (60cm) thick.The relief was that it wasn't the really big one, 'The Stryker' model."Good, here we go," and thrust her hips against my ass-cheeks,. ... wet.... tight! WOW!!Then, we were at her house. We ran inside, and as the door closed, I grabbed her. I kissed her hard - my first girl-kiss! I rubbed her back, her front, and then she pulled away. "Wait!" she ordered. She took two or three steps away from me, and stood there. First one button on her blouse, then another. Soon, the blouse dropped to the floor. Then, with her back to me, her bra joined the blouse. Then, she turned towards me, her arms over her breasts. Then, she dropped her.