“I asked him to write it down for me so I could get the words right,” Jack said. He reached in his pocket and unfolded a typewritten page to read ...rom. “They should take a saw and cut this piece out of the wall on which it was painted.“ Jack looked up at me and smiled. I was stunned. The best work I’d ever done and the first critic who sees it hates it. But Jack smiled and it wasn’t the vindictive smile that I expected. “I’m playing with you, Tony. Relax.”“He didn’t say that?”“Oh yes, he did.. I heard Lucy walk up behind me so I pulled out a chair so she could take a seat. Before I pulled it out all the way though, she walked around to the other side and casually sat straight down on my knee.It was the way she done it though, she slowly squeezed in between me and the desk, keeping her perfect round arse right in front of me before slightly arching her back and lowering that sexy bubble-butt inches from the bulge in my pants. I tried my best not to react too much but, I could just. Everything was crazy, I had just lost my virginity and enjoyed the experience but this thing about Lola and her dad, that really dwelt in my head as I lay there spooning my friend's bum, with her daddy's cum inside my pussy.Thirty minutes or so later he came into our room at first coming around to my side of the bed, then realizing it was me, went around to her side of the bed and sat down and gently awoke her, I pretended to be asleep and listened to her sleepy mumbling as he confessed his. I somehow started screeming silently just to make him feel that he is a man . Soon he was down and I did not have even one orgasm on my wedding night . I was crying in heart thinking what life would have been if my parents would have allowed me to marry Adil . My husband took another trip on me with his blunt dick and he was just like a heavy man jumping on me this time he even failed to get in to my cunt after two inches . I was in my tears and slept off at 4 am . I tried convincing my husband.