..Dont know why I said that. Ok, subconsciously, I know why I said it. Why?Cause I am not that insecure, shy adolescent, with long hair and Type 0 Neg...tive t-shirt. In years, I learned a thing or two about women, on my own mistakes, obviously. People dont change, she didnt become a biggest extrovert over the night, going around, pressing her boobs on a guys arms, a guy she havent seen for decade and a half. She was a bored housewife, that after many years, felt a teardrop of freedom, of the. " Kara gave a soft wail of despair and collapsed in tears.Mark got up and stood before her. "Kara, can we be alone together?"A few minutes later Kara and Mark were lying down in Mark's boyhood bedroom, Mark holding Kara in his arms and softly caressing her body. Kara was sobbing quietly but heavily. She was very grateful that Mark wasn't trying to speak, not yet forcing her to face the sad fate of the promise still living in her womb. Eventually she calmed down enough to stop crying, absorbing. Her pussy was so full. All she could do was hang on while he held her and jack hammered into her. Tim was fucking into her with a speed he didn’t know he possessed. He could feel her clamping down on him and it just drove him on more. Jill was coming nonstop. “mmnahoooooohhh Tim, don’t ever stop.Mmmmmmmm IIIII ... love it.” Jill had some fantastic rides on her Sybian but nothing compared to this.Tim gave one final push with his cock, burying it as deep as he could, the tip right up against her. I couldn't deny that I really wanted to touch it but at the same time I was freaking out inside. I felt like I was suddenly dreaming. Maybe not the best way to describe it but it was a very unique feeling.I don't know what made me do it but I eventually walked over to him and put my hand on his cock. Having just come out of the shower the skin in his shaft was very soft. I slid my fingers along the shaft and then wrapped my hand around his cock. I could feel my heart pounding as for the first.