This is not the same woman I fucked last night as she walks around the bed dressed in her black stockings and garter belt, continuing to demean me and...make threats. My only thoughts are escaping.I am growing a little more concerned with each passing minute. She can't reach my cock in this position. I can't fuck her in this position. What in the hell does she have planned now? My question is soon answered as she returns from her dresser grinning and cutting the air with a wicked-looking black. .. n very gently nibble on ur g-spot n lips... making you more wetas im nibbling gently on ur g-spot i slowly slid my middle finger inside ur pussy... but not all da way... just enough so u can feel the finger inside u.... andthen i slowly start to slid it deeper and deeper untill my whole finger is inside ur sweet wet pussyand i slowly pull my finger out and while pulling i start to flicker my tongue on ur g-spot ... then ii then slid the finger slowly in and out of ur wet pussyand as im. I squatted down and when he was in front of me I popped up- but in a sexy fashion. "Holy shit, Ary, what are you wearing?" he asked. "Do you not like it?" I asked, beginning to feel a bit dejected. I thought that he would enjoy me in this. "Au contraire. I really like it, just didn't expect to see you wearing something so promiscuous. I mean you're a goody girl," he said, winking. He knew how much that alone pissed me off; how I was tired of being miss perfect. I wanted to tell him to fuck off,. 5″ length and 2″ thick.I die for sex my monster can come out any time for sex .And I have a good stamina without viagra.Unsatisfied ladies or girls can contact me @ we can have a great fun and trust me everything will be kept private. And the heroine of the story is Amy. She is 25 and she was married but recently got divorced.She was just my friend and I treated her with all respect till everything went in an unexpected way. I never had any intentions of her leaving that I used to stare at her.