Palmer. I don't want to have sex with you...I want to make love to you."His words shocker her, but at the same time, felt elated that he didn't just w...ant to have sex. She spoke back."I was so worried, worried that you were going to treat this as if it were nothing" The touch of your skin, electric. The beat of your heart, music. The scent of your hair, intoxicating. And the voice of your soul, beautiful sexuality composed in the body of you."He spoke poetry to her. Her one weakness was found. ”She blushed little. “Thank you.”“You know, I was about to put in a DVD and could use some company. Why don’t you stay for awhile?”“I really -”“Come on. Please?”“All right I guess a couple of hours won’t hurt.”Thrilled to finally have Anjali alone in my apartment, I went to put in the DVD while she sat on the couch. When I finished, I took my place beside her.At one point during the movie, she began to doze off (the movie was boring, so I couldn’t blame her) and her head ended up on my. She sat on her butt, her hands behind her propping her up. Her legs were open, and I noticed her satin panties were worn over the clasps on her garters. She was breathing heavily, her tits rising and falling, a sight that was almost hypnotizing. I pictured briefly how her limp-ass boyfriend was used to seeing her. Little makeup, baggy clothes. dressed for around the house and dressed modestly at all times. The girl in front of me seemed like an entirely different person. Someone dressed like a. After a few minutes she reached behind him and slid her fingers between his butt cheeks. Josh felt the thrill of warm water running between them, as Becky held on to his cock and guided it into her mouth. She rubbed the head onto her tongue and against the inside of her cheek and Josh felt himself becoming harder and harder. Soon he could feel a tingle growing deep inside,“Becky, you’re going to make me blow.”Her only response was a contented throaty purr and she firmly gripped his hips with.