“And I was pushing too fast. I’m sorry.”Kara took a deep breath, “No, it’s OK. I’m not offended; it’s just a bit scary. Ask again some o...ther time, OK?”“Of course it’s OK!” she smiled. “Can we keep asking questions?”“I suppose so,” Kara said.“Kara, anytime you want to stop, just say so,” Marty said.“Where’s the strangest or most exciting place you’ve done it?” Tracey asked.I grinned, “I’ll go first — it has to be the Pan Am plane coming back from Sweden.”“The sauna, I guess,” Kara said.“Oooh,. It was almost amazing enough to make me lose my train of thought, but I regained them. “I am really scared.” “Do you not want to do this.” He asked me with a sad worried look on his face. “I do not want to force you into something that you do not want to do. I am so sorry Abby, I should have known better.” Henry looked me over one time and then reached down to grab his shirt. He folded it back the right way and began to put it back on before I reached out and stopped him. I grabbed his shirt. ’ ‘Why should I-?’ ‘Apologize.’ Lex calmed himself, ‘I’m sorry, Clark.’ Then his eyes widened, ‘Oh man you’re bleeding!’ ‘What?!’ Both Lana and Clark exclaimed. ‘Your head. It’s bleeding.’ Clark looked horrified and almost passed out at the sight of blood on his hands. Lana was worried too. Lex laughed, ‘You’re acting like you’ve never seen your blood before.’ You don’t know how right you are, Clark thought. ‘Lana, where’s your first-aid kit. I’ll patch him up.’ Lex stood up after bandaging. It’s nice of you to give her such a treat before dinner.” When I cum, you lay your head against my thigh, gently rubbing my pussy as my body calms down. Looking up at her, you say, “I’m glad you two had such a good day.” Looking up at me, you say, “Yours is still the best pussy I’ve ever tasted.” You slide up onto the bed and kiss me deeply, sharing the flavor with me before you say, “OK, I’m going to shower while you two get dressed for dinner.” She takes the rag and gently cleans up my pussy.