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Though, surely, it would be easier for him to take off me…'That’s enough,' I thought to myself, 'he’s your professor and nothing more than that.... Shaking my head at my lustful fantasy, I slid on a very fitted pair of light jeans with a tight, pink lace top that had a deep V-line neck and hurried out the door. 'Sexy, and innocent,' I smiled to myself as I got in the car.The journey to his condo seemed to last for decades. It appeared the entire city was driving around this evening, and every. Well, this was at least double anything I’ve done with you. It hit unexpectedly and I threw my hips upward so hard that I nearly went straight up off the bed.”Her voice got very soft as she said, “Unfortunately, that also drove my... my... lady parts... very hard into Isadora’s mouth. So hard, in fact, that it was as if she had bitten me. Her teeth cut me and drew blood in a circle over my clit and across my slit. That’s when she jumped up off the bed and started crying out, ‘No, no, no, no,. I just took her whole body in. Her titties were tear drop shaped with large nipples and jet black areolas. By that time my hard dick was in Talima’s hot mouth. Sasha undid her skirt and it fell to the floor. Originally Talima was on her knees in front of me. Sasha came over and adjusted T’s position by making her stand and bend at the waist while sucking me. Talima sucked me forcing about half of my dick into her mouth. She made short up and down bobbing motions and tried to supplement her. I told him everything- I even proposed to him that night. He was strangely reticent, and said nothing. Nothing! My entire being was screaming in agony. I pour my heart out, and he says nothing! I had been completely mistaken! I didn’t know what I was doing! All these years, I was just a cheap diversion. I wasn’t marriage material. Worse, I was deluding myself, I didn’t know how to read people. I was a fraud. At the core, the mantra that browbeats all women, ‘I’m not good enough’. Dejected, I.
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