We told him we had been given twelve strokes each, and he said that was too many for girls our age. He insisted we show him so he could see if we were... bruised." But, mom, I'm getting another three this afternoon, for moving." Oh dear," Mrs Truscott sighed, trying to look serious and sympathetic but inwardly finding it very amusing. "Let me have a look, my dears."The two girls shyly turned around and presented their rears, skirts up and panties at mid thigh. Mrs Truscott admired the smooth plump. My libido and sexual curiosity were spiking already after learning how to French kiss. So I would always try to bring sex into our conversations via text messaging. I feel bolder when I'm not talking personally but she would always ignore those parts.I kept on asking her when I could touch her boobs. One night, she decided to let me touch for the sake of my curiosity. She told me that she thought of it for a long time. She thought it wouldn't hurt her principles in life that the man she marries. “I hope your mother can offer some sense and rationality based on her knowledge of things from your home country, but I’m afraid the craziness will only continue. I mean no disrespect, as I deeply honor your mother, but I don’t know what the future holds for the two of us. However I feel we are intrinsically tied together.” Finally, he asked me to sit and we held a guarded discussion, while the other occupants of the house looked on as if we were both demented. After a while, Anh came out. ”We were in that position for 15 mins and I want to send her home before my parents return from my uncle’s home but not before fucking her for one last time today. I made her stand and turned her around with her back facing me and bended her.She kept her hands on the wash basin for support in that bending position. Now I can see her beautiful pink pussy just below her round ass waiting to get fucked. I rubbed my semi erect cock to make it harder again and inserted my dick inside her pussy once.
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