” With each kiss over my body moving over me as though it has a mind of its own. Over my neck, chest, shoulders and back again. It consumes me, as y...ou fuck me harder. Your words make me scream out your name, as I begin to cum for you. I do just as you ask of me. I feel you throb hard within me, pumping harder. Your mouth covers my breasts, as I cum, slowing down just a little. Your moans are loud; our heart beats strong in our chests. My orgasm dies down, you move your hips so slow inside me. I was just not used to having them presented as forcefully by a female as she did. I come from a world where men and women were called equal, except that men were more equal than women. I have changed, though.I should give you an example or two of what I am talking about. "In my house dirty clothes and socks belong into the hamper, not discarded on the floor;" she explained, "and all lights should be switched off if the room is not used. No use throwing away money."I had no problem with these. I hesitated, “Well it’s about you Gemma.” Gemma’s head tilted back as she didn’t know what to say. “Me? What did I do?” I walked to the couch and sat down. “Did you know that from my kitchen window I can see into this lounge room?” I motioned over to the window that was directly across from the one at my house. “I saw that you had your boyfriend over this morning. I saw everything Gemma.” Gemma looked concerned. “But...” she stopped as if to gather her thoughts. “Please Mister Clark. You. She came to my house with her little sister where we started playing chess to pass time. she was sitting in a position that her cleavage was clearly visible.I had seen porn at that time and she had boob of 34D it tries to came out of her gown and I was playing my into her cleavage (which she done intentionally later she said).After that day my intention towards her changed and tries to peep into her boobs whenever there is a chance. One fine night she was staying in my house and me my parents.