She was staring down at the half-pruned rose bush. ‘Was there something there? Beyond the sex?’ Elizabeth nodded. Cynthia put her hand on top of Elizabeth’s knee. ‘Let me tell you something. You heard the long, drawn out sob story of my . . . my . . . of what I did to David. You heard how upset I was that night, right?’ Elizabeth nodded. ‘A month or so ago, David calls me out of the blue. Says he wants to meet, maybe talk it all over. Maybe it wasn’t all my fault.’ Cynthia snorted at this, and Elizabeth’s eyes peered deep into hers, hanging on the next word. ‘So we meet, we talk for awhile. I was afraid at first. Worried he’d humiliate me again, like he did that night. I probably half-hoped he would. I deserved it–still deserve it, really. I betrayed him, and no matter what his faults, he didn’t deserve what I did to him.’ Cynthia fell back to the ground now, ignoring the damp mulch soaking the seat of her jeans. ‘But he didn’t humiliate me. He wanted to talk it all through. See if. As I slid in up to the ball sac, could feel wendy's fingers alternating betwee my scrotum and my cock shaft.Then, she slid a finger into my anus, oooh it was so cool aginst my hot flesh. she probe for a bit and found what she was looking for, my prostate. Oh my god, this was turning ot to be the best fuck of my life to date.I looked into Jenny's eyes, they were smiling, she whispered in my ear"Fuck me stud...i want you for mine. c'mon put tha sperm in to my pussy, its thirsty for your hot salty cream" I looked down to see these fingeres manipulating my cock as I thrust in and out of jennys pussy. ooooo, I can still feel it like it was yesterday, bloody great it was.Then I felt the need, to speed up, and so I started fucking jenny like thee was no tomorrow, she was yelping and moaning, "mmm..oooohhh..fuck me hrder mar...fuck your little cum whore harder" Naturally I obliged, then all of a sudden I felt it rising, i sad, "I'm cumming" Jenny replied "don't stop, so am i...fill me full of.
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