Jenny said, 'Would you like to talk about it?' 'Talk about what?' 'You know, what you are feeling being with me.' 'I don't know.' 'Well is it new? Is ...it different?' 'Yes.' 'Is it me?' 'Yes.' 'Is that all?' 'I'm not sure.' 'Is it something to do with the clothes I'm wearing?' 'Possibly.' These questions were beginning to embarrass John and hereally was not quite sure why. Jenny was noticing John's embarrassmentand realising she knew the answer, came out directly and said. 'Is it that you would. Her flesh. A rush of steaming dew lathered everything. “At least four cocks blasted cum inside this fuckhole,” he said evenly, his finger delving into her cream lacquered sheath. “Two more in and around your mouth. I saw you lapping out at it all with your tongue…like…” “Like some kinda cum hungry bitch?” she completed. He quickly brought his left hand to her throat, holding her firmly without constricting. He knew his strength, and she was sure he rarely ever lost control of it. “Don’t.. She was in a floral print blue salwar kameez. And she had the white apron over the dress. She looked to be around 35 years of age, voluptuous (36-32-34), and slim. She was married and looked super hot in the outfit.After gazing at her while sitting down, I got an instant boner. Frankly speaking, which guy won’t after seeing the beauty she was. Then, I started explaining my concern, and she was asking about things related to it. I forgot about the boner at that point.After listening to my. Before I start I’m going to indulge myself by telling you where the idea for this little story came from. I was reading the first few pages of ‘Hero’s Reward’ by S-Des, my medical condition demands that I lay down and take a rest at regular intervals so, I was forced to break off from reading the story and retire to my bed for a little while. But it’s my body that is tired not my brain. As I lay there thinking about S-Des’s description of the young girl, Paige, my mind drifted to a vague memory.