She asked me if I wanted to touch them. Indian sex She wanted to have an orgasm. She talked as I played with her nipples. Not only was the father of her son an abusive dick head, she was preparing for another brain surgery to remove a re-growing tumor she’d already had operated on a half dozen times over her life. With a scream all of her pent up sexual frustration surfaced at once. She came suddenly, fast and hard. Especially one as awesome and hot as Kathy? The fantasy that she mentioned last blew me away. It was such an overwhelming orgasm I forgot to breathe and almost passed out. She said she wasn’t sure if I was into girls or not. In my head I was so shocked. What?! She wasn’t so sure. She had to be up for work soon anyways she said. She couldn’t believe I would risk my own safety to help her. She asked me if I wanted to touch them. Neither was I but I was definitely turned on. Soon I was naked too and I couldn’t keep my hands off of her. It was awkward at first but nerves soon gave way to what she called the best french kiss ever (lol wow, yay me!).
