My First Taste Of Pussy, Part 3
The more I learn about Gina, the more I'm attracted to her... and Richard is loving it!
We parked in one of the municipal lots in town and walked over to ‘F’ Street, where most of the little stores and boutiques are located, laughing and chatting like old friends despite having met only a week or so earlier. Then again, we’d been more intimate than a lot of old friends – after all, how many old friends have had a finger up each other’s ass, or have tasted each other’s love juices? In the first shop, Gina alm...