Dating With A Indian Cross Dresser

Skirt hiked up. No panties. Legs spread. Cruise control on. One hand on the steering wheel. The other hand on my warm, wet pussy. I’ve discovered a new game that I play with myself. I tease myself up to the point of orgasm, but let up just as I’m about to cum. I relentlessly bring myself to the brink time and time again. I love how amazingly wet I get. I love how hard and red my clitoris gets. I love the control that I have, able to start and stop on a dime. Sometimes I have teased myself so. For what? What had I achieved?Apathy.That's what I'd ended up with ... apathy. Of all the fucking emotions available to me, that's the one I'd ended up with. That, and the thinnest, most frazzled thread of hope I could envision.I used to care about justice. But years of pointless struggling had convinced me at last that there was no such thing, and that there never would be.Not if I was the only one interested.I used to care about truth. After eight years in D.C. I couldn't even be sure what. ......As we pull into my driveway she is hanging out the window of my truck letting the warm breeze hit her hard nipples. All the while her sweet ass is up in the air and that beautiful camel toe ready to be eaten. No sooner did I put the truck in park I was laying on my back under her flickering my tongue across her clit. WOW was she juice and smelled so sweet.She got real quite as I licked her camel toe up and down, side to side. I could start to hear her moan as she lowered her sweet pussy. " She begged holding his head tight against her as she lifted her hips against his thrusting hand."You want more baby? Like this?" He slid a third finger inside her and she went wild with need."God yes... Just like that... Please." She thrust her hips so fast and hard against his hand she almost threw him off of her. Paul chuckled as he sat back and watched his hand moving steadily inside her."Oh yeah, you are a hot little thing aren't you?"Nicole ignored his question, she was lost in the.
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