When I'm bored I write erotic stories. My stories are posted worldwide. If you would like a trip into my mind, take the link below to my home page, wh...ere I post my stories. I write under the screen name Blackzilla99. If, after reading this, you hate me, that's ok. I understand. At least I was honest. If you want to tell me off, that's ok too. I respond to all e-mails. We can chat if you like, or whatever. Thanks for listening to the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the. Has we relaxed we talked about the intensity and Emma mentioned being kissed and having her breasts felt by Becky and Linda the feelings aroused by this caused Emma to explode and the juices flowed it was then she asked if she could be lesbian. I mentioned all the times we have made love and asked how she felt about it ‘great I always enjoy making love to you I don’t want another man to touch me or even kiss me every time we kiss and touch I just want to feel you inside me’ I explained it could. We lived in a two bedroom apartment, one room for my parents and one for me . Due to this circumstance Karen was allowed to sleep on a fold out in my room, under the strictest supervision of my mum of course. It just wasn't really decent for us to share a room like that since we were both seventeen and raging with hormones. Mum probably saw it as a "like mother like daughter" situation. Karen's mum was a whore - mum never minced her words when it came to what she thought of her sister's. . please ... don’t ... Adam...” Carlita started to plead with me, though she wouldn’t say what she didn’t want me to do at all.“Shhh ... come with me, baby girl! Did you enjoy the pizza that I left for you? Or were you late because you had some beer with it?” I teased her a little before pulling her into the men’s room and kissing her very hard on the lips.“Adam ... Adam ... papi ... please!” Carlita kept begging me, but she wouldn’t say what for or against.I saw dark circles around her lovely.