When she fell on the bed I pulled the skirt off and stood.I bent and grabbed her panties and pulled them down and off and then stripped. She tried to ...over herself and when I was naked I moved onto the bed. I turned her face, “do you want to be a whore?”She was almost crying and shook her head and I relaxed and cupped her face, “that was what you were doing.”She turned and hugged me and whispered, “I did not have a choice.”I caressed her bare back, “there are always choices.”I turned and moved. After 10 minutes of relentless & deep sucking I was ready to blow my load. I told her I am cumming & she took the load in her mouth & on her face. I fell back on the bed with a deep sigh as she cleaned herself in the bathroom.“You tired champ?” she asked with a wink. “Not at all” I exclaimed & pulled her on the bed. I started French kissing her really deep & hard. She was already turned on & responded perfectly. Within a few seconds, my cock was rock hard again. I lay her on the back & got in. ‘I need you in me. I want you in me with your lips on mines, your eyes in my eyes. Fuck me!’ she demanded, her voice a coarse sound echoing the depth of her desire. In one slow steady thrust I had my cock deep inside her, and we renewed our kissing, each other losing our souls in that moment. Her dark blue eyes never left mine for one second. We made love and we did it many times because I had two months of abstinence to shed. And again, our lust having been fulfilled, we soon found ourselves. I got up off the floor and ran out of the room, chasing after you. I caught you getting into your beat up pick-up truck. ‘What did I do wrong?’ I screamed at you. ‘Nothing, you did nothing wrong. Please don’t blame yourself for this. It’s my fault.’ He answered, hanging his head down low. I ran up to you, grabbed your face and kissed you hard. You wrapped your arms around me, kissing me back. You pulled away, stared deep into my eyes. ‘So, that meant nothing?’ I asked. ‘You never want to be.