“I’m sorry that should never of happened but I find you very beautiful and so hot” as Connie carried on fingering her pussy she groaned and cum ...again she said “you like what you see I always wondered why you looked at my body sometimes” I replied saying “ it so dam hot and wanted to fuck you many times but it not right as I’m with your mum and it was wrong to do what I just did” Connie looked at me and looked sad, I said “it’s not your fault I took advantage of you and it was not right” Connie. Sharma found an abundance of my heated sexual flow. It seemed the more he licked it away, the more came to replace it. There seemed to be an unending supply of the hot slick stream of my pussy juice. My pussy lips, swollen and gaping open from my arousal, drew Mr.Sharma’s attention. He lowered his mouth and ran his tongue up and down the inside of one lip and then the other. As he neared their tops, he lightly brushed his lips across the swollen clitoris. Moving downward, Mr.Sharma extended his. Fetishes. Sexuality. It was almost always sexual, but over a few months it took on the form of a friendship. I shared my name – not my full name, but I my first name. Oliva. She told me hers and that of her husband. Nick. Send us a picture, Livvy – I’d told her that, in my fantasies, I was Livvy, not Oliva. Olivia wouldn’t dream about fucking dogs. Livvy, however… Of me? Like a dirty picture? Your choice. You can even edit out your face if you want. Just curious.I wanted to. Badly. The idea was. ‘Oh. This is my girlfriend Eve’, he said to Ellen’s unspoken question. ‘She always accompanies me on my stake-outs.’ Eve was dressed in a simple white wrap-around dress, and was a very pretty blonde. ‘Hi! Nice to meet you.’ Ellen smiled back, and looked the blonde over. The white dress was very sheer, and Ellen could see her pink, silky full slip underneath. Part of it’s lacy hem was hanging from underneath the bottom of her dress, and looked very sexy, splayed out on her stockinged legs. Well,.