He still felt the anger, but it was a bit muted now. He sat down heavily and just let his mind rest. While the anger was still simmering he could now ...eel the total overwhelming sense of sorrow, sadness and desolation.A line from an old poem by Whittier suddenly flashed across the screen of his mind, 'of all sad words both tongue and pen, the saddest are these: what might have been'.Tears formed and he allowed himself the catharsis of relief. He sat and cried as he had never cried before. He. I kept kissing her and playing with her huge tits and then ran my hand down her front to her bald pussy. I spread her legs futher and found her sweet clit. I rubbed it getting it hard and then found her love hole. I went right to work inserting a finger up her hole. I soon had three fingers in her and was fucking the hole hard jerking her as I pounded her cunt. I then leaned and sucked her nipples, biting and chewing them as I finger fucked her with no mercy. My hand was wet with her cum. I. And he did both." At first he bent over and kissed me and sucked on my tits. Then, he rubbed his hard cock against me and slapped my pussy with his cock." I was in shock, to say the least. Here is a woman who held onto her virginity with me for almost two years of dating. And here she was having sex with two guys she had started a relationship with, three more guys who she had never seen before, and, finally, a black man. Back to her dialogue, "He began to put the head in me. Very slowly he. . your fantasies are about to come true."Somehow Dawn found the courage to talk. "You're wrong. I'm not anything like that ... and not what you think." When I look at you ... I see the sexiest woman who craves a strong mistress. You radiate sex ... passion ... wanton desire!" No ... no, it's not true," Dawn whispered, as her confidence diminished with each passing moment.Sandra completely ignored the woman and candidly reached out. She slipped an identical collar around Dawn's neck and jerked.