YET! She could never find a guy who would spend enough time on foreplay to explore these theories.As he continued to suck her right nipple, he pinched... her left nipple between his index finger and his thumb. Not an overly hard pinch, but not a soft one either. The pinch could be felt as far down as her pussy. "Oh my gosh", she thought, "he might make me cum just from exciting my breasts". Just then, her hopes were realized. She was cumming. She reached down inside her panties and felt her pussy.. He would go with prostitutes, or ladieswho wanted to enjoy a man's company discreetly before (or outside of)marriage. At 19, however, already looking like a stud, with a bald head, awell-trimmed beard and bulging muscles, he had found himself attracted tochubby, hairless, effeminate men. He had even fucked one in his home town.Amil (that was his name) had confessed to him that he had always felt hewas a woman, and hoped that a miracle could happen that would make him oneday wake up with. There, they said that they would show me the surprise, but I had to be blindfolded. They tied a scarf over my eyes and led me out to a car. I could tell we were not by ourselves, as the girls and I were in the back seat. You really couldn’t tell where we were going, as it was a twisting turning drive through the city, but it seemed like it was on the way back to school.They stopped and then helped me out of the car and walked me up to some steps and then up the stairs through a doorway. I could. "I'll need access." Moll stands before him and spreads her legs. He is surprised by her thick, dark, neatly trimmed bush and surprised again as he runs his fingers along her smooth waxed outer lips. Continuing to caress her outer lips, he says, "You're very precise in your grooming." He insinuates his fingers between her outer lips feeling her open easily pleasantly moist. He looks in her eyes as he finds and parts her inner lips. "Are you enjoying yourself?" he asks plunging his middle finger.