Fir usne bola chalo kahi bahar ghumne jate hai kal, maine bola nahi kaam hai ghar mai but wo nahi mana aur bola waise bhi din bhar ghar mai boar hoti ...hogi, mai aata hu tumhe lene 10 baje kal, tum tayyar rahna. Mai kuch kahti usse pahle hi usne call cut kar diya.Mujhe samaj nahi aa raha tha kya karu, maine pasta banake khaya aur apne room mai sone ke liye gayi, but abhi bhi mere aankhon ke saamne dophar ke scenes aa rahe the, kaise rajiv ne mujhe nanga kiya, kaise wo mujhe chod raha tha, kaise. Bisexual. A history of women, but tired of the bullshit that always seemed to come with them. And we had mutual interests outside of that, which I won't go into, because they're not important to the story.After about 3 weeks of emails, we traded up to texting. And after we were both satisfied that the other was for real, we decided to meet up for drinks. We had a good time, and actually, I'd forgotten we were on a date, because the conversation was so good. He reminded me when he kissed me. She stood shedding her tee shirt. I pulled her pants down. I’d never seen her pussy before. I caught a glimpse of her ass before but not her pussy. It was shaven something I kind of expected but what I didn’t expect were how large and full her lips were. I moistened my lips again with my tongue. “Suck me,” she said. I obeyed parting her lips and exploring her depths with my tongue savoring her saltiness and the warmth of her pussy as she slowly moved against my tongue and my lips. She held my. I then turned her and from the back side I parted her legs and pushed my dick again inside her and again started fucking her and pressing her boobs and pinching her nipples hard.I felt her pussy walls started squeezing my dick and she started to say that she is going to cum hard and I should fuck her more hard and I started fucking her with hard strokes and with a shiver she came and she was tired and I too was on high and was about to cum and I asked her where to cum and she insisted me to cum.