Tears flowed from Emma’s soft brown eyes as Kurt probed deeper and deeper with each muscular stroke. Then, as her anal muscles relaxed and accepted...the rigid phallus, she tingled all over in sissy heaven as she began to enjoy being fucked for the first time.As Kurt eased back and forth he lifted one hand from her tight girly waist and began to stroke her cock, which had become just a little flaccid with the shock of being penetrated. Emma’s little cock soon stiffened as she felt Kurt’s hot. He could hear her little whimpers of passion.They were music to his ears.Her mouth, her lips, her tongue were a violin he played with a frenzied passion. She gasped for air, but sucked in more of his tongue. Her head twisted frantically to escape the questing tongue. Yet her racing pulse, her panting breath, and her dampening knickers told a different tale entirely.Her skirt had somehow risen all the way up to her waist revealing the telltale wetness of her knickers. Her knees were spread out. No more. Let her go back to her life and leave me to live mine.I caught myself. She had already gone back to her life. She had decided on this Terry. So be it.However I was still angry certainly, but something else. Frustrated? Jealous? That was it. She had left me hanging – again.Darling Beth arrived full of concern and compassion on Friday evening. We went out locally for an Italian meal and arrived back to find the answer-phone blinking. Four messages. Beth went to the loo, and I scrolled. ”“Angie I have been wanting to do this all day and never found the courage but I need to do this now or I’ll never have the balls to do it.”“Jacob what in the w....”I was stopped there buy him kissing me so passionately and so strong, I was so confused at first until I realised what was happening and I could even believe it. For most of my life I was longing to do this and here I was kissing Jacob.Jacob stopped and said “Angie you don’t understand how long I have wanted to tell you this but I.