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Without saying a word, she smiled compassionately up at him then looked at her sperm coated body and studied this strange, hot, thick expulsion. She used an index finger to scoop some up and brought it to her nose. She looked straight at Daryl as she sniffed. She cocked her eyebrows at the smell and to Daryl’s surprise, she giggled and put a bit on the tip of her tongue. Cindy thought it was a bit weird tasting, but really not horrible at all. “Daryl…that was amazing. Thank you soooo much for letting me watch you have an orgasm. I’ve been thinking a lot about what really happened when a boy did that.” Daryl, still rock hard, noticed that Cindy was now rubbing between her legs with one hand and rubbing her breasts with the other. He gently removed the hand from between her legs and replaced it with his own. Cindy was very wet and embarrassed and worried about how her fluids smelled to him. But she was simply too horny to stop him. She moved close up against him and bowed her head so she wouldn’t have to look in his eyes. “You’re hand feels really good Daryl but I get kind of gooey and stinky down there when I get horny. I hope you don’t think it’s gross.” Daryl did indeed kind of wonder about this slippery kind of wet he was feeling but he didn’t know what she meant by ‘stinky’, so he brought his fingers up to his nose. Cindy turned red and looked up tentatively as he softly inhaled her scent. He was cupping her whole pussy and moving his hand around in a fashion that wasn’t perfect, but that was indeed working. Never had Cindy felt the need so strongly, so quickly. She furrowed her brow and moaned loud as she had her first man induced orgasm. Her pussy expelled a copious amount of natural lubricant. Daryl loved the feel and texture of her pussy and when she moaned and held his hand still, he felt his hand become wetter and knew she had had an orgasm. He kept moving his hand gently around her pussy until she giggled and with a red face, grabbed his hand and stopped him. Like she had done with his cum, he moved his hand up to his nose and smelled it, all the time staring at her reddened face. He then stuck a finger in his mouth and sucked it. Cindy was mortified. She knew she had a certain smell and taste down there and was so very concerned. Quietly she looked up at him “Do I smell ok?” Daryl could see she was very concerned and immediately and with conviction said “Gosh Cindy. You smell great and taste even better…..really!” Cindy felt immediate relief. “You have a smell that seems to just make me want more. I could just smell you and I bet I’d cum! I really didn’t know that girls got so wet down there though. The indian book didn’t say much about that.” Cindy looked down at herself “ I don’t know if all girls get as wet down there as me. I never talked to any of my girlfriends about it.” Her face shaded a little as they moved together again and shared a less urgent but no less passionate kiss. She could feel his cock pulse and strain and looked down to see the length of him. “What a fascinating piece of equipment.” She thought as she watched his cock pulse and twitch. She could just sit in front of him and watch his cock for hours. “Great. This isn't about dignity. I mean do they even use safewords or does she have no voice?” “Look, I’ll check in before I go to bed to make sure you’re still alive, but I don’t want to get roped into this.” Jim loved the idea of having a beautiful wife that everyone wanted, but couldn't have. She was trembling again, scared out of her wits. I wish I could do those sorts of things back home in London. “I am.” "She is right Val," Mitchell said. Rohit was as impatient as a horny bull during mating season. I was probably just in time, the line would have snapped if I hadn’t given the fish a little slack. Finally, the holidays approached and she could relax, she looked forward to two weeks with no classes, a chance to catch up or even to party. I am unfamiliar with that term." No. She stole pleasure from me. There was nothing cute about her adorable face… The writhe of her cunt about my dick made my balls tense. Rohit lost no time in pulling out her nighty indian and getting out of his cloths. “Wow, you are weak. The saggy woman started to clean up the inside her cunt thoroughly and patiently splashing every notch of her birth organ with water. “Right then,” Emma said, getting up off the bed. “Your highness?” he asked, eyes wide. It didn’t take long for me to be known as ‘the girl with no knickers.’ They know that Ryan calls me TT, but they don’t know what the TT stands for – yet. The routine was definitely broke by all of this as she said “I do gotta go”.