She sits on the bed and sucks David's cock as he stands. She sucks it slowly and deeply, taking the entire shaft into her mouth and down the back of h...r throat which makes David shiver and grunt and groan with pleasure. After a good solid 20 minutes of mind-blowing oral sex, she gets up, turns around and bends over, and David enters her from behind with huge gasps of delight from both of them. He pumps in and out with long slow strokes, allowing the intensity of sexual pleasure to build and. We can’t fix this. Not with a few words and a shame-faced look.”“What do we need to do to fix it then?” she asked, eager for some plan of action.“I don’t know that we can,” I admitted. “They’ve burned through all the love I had for them this past month and a half. They burned it into hate. The love’s still there, but it’s tainted. I can’t feel it without the pain. I don’t know why they even left. I don’t know why they needed to be hurtful and I don’t know what possessed Lana to come after me. And now she’d roped herself into sitting in a dark theater with him and would have to pretend she didn’t feel super awkward about the whole thing.And there was no way he didn’t know. He had to have noticed something. It was really cool of him to be quiet about it, but seriously, she left a wet spot on the couch!And speaking of wet spots on the couch, how about that scene with mom the night before? That was like something out of a porn video! She couldn’t get the image out of her head lately.. He paused, looking through the window. “Ah, here she comes.” His voice showed both annoyance and condescension.A moment later a young woman in civilian clothes hurried up to the minivan. “Herr Major.” She nodded in deference.“Besser spät als nie, Fräulein Hartmann?” I could hear the disapproval in his voice – and so, from her frown and pursed lips, could Fräulein Hartmann. Despite her civilian clothes, was she a junior Grenztruppen officer or perhaps Stasi?He turned back to look into the.