My moans gradually subsided until I could again hear Aaifia’s panting in my earphones.Finally, I was able to speak.‘Never done anything like this ...before. I hope it was entertaining?’‘For us, yeah!’ Aaifia answered, her voice husky and excited. ‘Is everything OK there?’‘Yes, just cleaning up. I’m going to need a really, really big towel.’‘lol’‘Thought we had caused a family disaster.’‘No, just a major eruption.’‘I thought I heard a woman’s voice?’I realized the TV was on softly in the. His dick was pressing against my pussy. He one by one pressed my boobs, sucked it and I was moaning,“aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmm” and pressing his head more on my boobs. He got down and spread my legs and put his tongue in my pussy. I let out a moan, “aaaaaaahhhhhhhh rahullll yyyyyessssssssss” He was tongue fucking me, “aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh ooooooohhhhhhh yyyyyyyyessssssssss deeeeppppperrrrrrrrrr” And I climaxed all over his face. He came on top of me and positioned his 7 inch long. I gathered all of my nerve, and stepped inside,then turned towards her table. She looked up, saw me and obviouslyrecognizing me, she smiled! Hesitating a moment, she waved me to thetable. As I sat down..."So! You finally got the nerve to go out of the house! You look verynice dear; better than I had hoped!" You hoped? You knew? How could you know?" When you asked me to meet you here because you had something 'serious'to talk about, of course I knew; for anything else you would have cometo the. " Heh. I laugh because honestly at that statement all i can do is laugh. If i get angry, protest, become involved, speak up about how degrading it feels to have women openly laugh at masculinity then i prove (as i'm sure this blog will eventually end up there, if so hello ladies) the statement right. But if i grin and bear it, not say a word and laugh at my brothers who do protest what i feel is the equivalent of blowing up feminism, then i only aid the problem. Don't get me wrong, I.