“What?” Cary replied. “You can’t act awkward around me or Chase.”Cary was silent, standing there naked, starting to chub up. He let out a bi... sigh. “I was scared.” He whispered,” I thought you wouldn’t `want to talk to me…”“Don’t be dumb. We fucked. It was cool. We liked it. So did you. You’re in now, though.” I watched as the relief worked its way through Cary’s body. Then a quizzical look overtook his face.“Does this make us… gay?” He asked.“I guess that depends on how you define gay.. If u likes the story u can mail me on or I think I am feeling rather naughty. But, not naughty in the way you want me to feel. I want to be bad! I want to make you watch me be bad. Watch. That’s all I want you to do! I know you think I am mean. Oh well. Let me give you some material to base that assumption on, and turn it into a fact. I put on a pretty, ivory colored nightgown. For some unexplainable reason, ivory looks good on me. As you would expect, I am clean, smelling good and soft. The. I could see the pleasure in his eyes but he has no idea of how pleasured I was at least a thousand times more than him.I started to move in rhythm and giving him strokes of love. My boobs were also moving in rhythm and my mangalsutra dangling between them. I kept on doing this till I was lost my strength of stroking and he was enjoying this beyond words.He sensed that I was not in a position to stroke more. So he asked me to lie down and he inserted again in missionary style and right from the. She let out a soft squeal of pleasure, eliciting memories of the times they had spent in bed together at St. Mary’s. Shona pulled Jane’s blouse off, sliding the straps of her bra off her soft shoulders, allowing her breasts to fall into her waiting hands. She attacked Jane’s tits with her mouth, sucking on her hard, erect nipples. Jane moaned louder as Shona groped and sucked her sensitive breasts. Suddenly a sweetness filled Shona’s mouth. Some of Jane’s milk squirted out of her nipple and.