”Sir moved his arms back, to the back of the couch, and laid them along the back. Diane then leaned forward, Sir teaching down to pull her hair back... from her face, giving me an unobstructed view. Diane’s lips neared the head of his cock, then reached the tip, kissing it softly, like she had done to mine hundreds of times in the past. Her red lips, which before this moment had only ever kissed my cock, parted and began to travel over Sir’s throbbing head, and down his thick veiny shaft. Her left. "Let me fuck you. I always wanted your pussy. I always wanted to fuck you." Ben, you have to stop! You said you wouldn't do this! We can't fuck, don't you see?" Her panic was returning. I continued my slow strokes in her pussy."But you got fucked, didn't you," was my answer. "You got to cum. Please, let me to cum to." I'll make you cum," she said. "But not that way. It's not right. Please, Ben, don't cum in me," her voice begged, and then she started to cry.I stopped fucking, savored the. ” “You fucked me so good.”She stood up and I took her in my arms. We kissed once more, deep and so very passionate. A kiss that seemed like it would never end. My hands were still caressing her, feeling all over her gorgeous body. I knew I still wanted more of her. I didn’t have enough. Maybe she was a tease when we started, but now she was mine.We lay on the bed for sometime as Anu was still panting. After nearly 10 minutes she came over me and kissed me on the lips. “I want you to fuck my. I quickly brought them closer and I noticed something on the pair. Taking a closer look inside the pair, there was a little patch of different material. I figured I'd see if that had any smell, for I didn't mind the scent of the material that had encased her feet. As I brought it to my nose, I swore it caused my 18 year old cock to get hard.The scent was pungent, strong, and musky. Later as my fetish grew, I understood the scent to have been from covering her pussy for many hours of long wear..