We had long chat till 12;30 am. In chat i said asked her why was she looking at me in the bus and why she was smiling she told she liked me i was happ...y hearing that and i said i liked her too. After chatting for two days we decided to meet. Then we decided to meet near my room at a garden. She agreed as it was near to her place to just one stop. She came by five in the evening i went to pick her till the bus stop then we went to the garden. We were sitting on a bench at the end of the garden.. The slight, yet constant rubbing of my dick against the cool soft sheets. The slickness of my own lubrication caressing my cock, the aroma, intoxicating as it honestly was of Bella's cunt as I lay there licking it, smelling it, was simply too fucking much."Yes! Yes! Yes!" Bella cried out deliriously, once again not allowing me to move, forcing me to accept this rather bizarre way of climaxing, though even then it felt deliciously wonderful as I did.And then Bella simply squirted. She didn't pee. They were hugged and deep kissed upon entering the party by the host and his wife. Uncle Jim was a long-time friend and the wife was massaging Uncle Jim’s cock very hard as she could, frenching him extra so the host massaged her nipples and she massaged his cock as softly and sexily as she could. He came all over her hands. She got down on her knees and sucked him till he came again only this time really hard, jerking and spasming like crazy. “Well, it looks like you’ve brought the kind of baby. A lot of you thought that too and wrote to say so. Thank you all: it’s the only reason for doing it. Ask any author. Two points: remember to vote and remember I respond to non-anonymous feedback. * Outside my big bay window everything was kinda gloomy: Thanksgiving pumpkins sprouting outside people’s houses, bright colored umbrellas with cold people huddled under them, but the rest looked real gray. The idiot weather girl on the tube was yapping on about a storm front moving in: like it’s.