That’s not kind, when she’ll never get a chance to take it any further.” Felicity’s voice was chiding.“Who says she’ll never get a chance?...�� asked Bobby. “I think she’s a sweet girl, who deserves some fun in life.”Felicity felt the same thing she’d been feeling lately, when one of Bobby’s “other women” came up in conversation. It irked her no end that she was jealous of Bobby’s attentions to other women. She was still trying to convince herself that nothing would ever happen between them. That. Rationalising, his first thought had been that she’d gone for a shower, but the bathroom was empty. Likewise with the kitchen, the living room, that was when he’d begun looking for a note, some explanation. Last night had been some of the most incredible sex of his life and he couldn’t believe that she hadn’t felt the same connection he had. But despite searching the flat from top to bottom he’d found nothing, it was like she’d never been there. If it wasn’t for the two cold mugs of coffee on. As my hand wandered to my cock, I remembered her words as she walked out the door, and ceased trying to bring myself some badly needed relief.Finally, I heard a car door slam and Geri calling out, "Thanks. See you tomorrow."She walked in the door, dropped her bag, and leaned over the couch and kissed me. I could taste the warm saltiness of Lamar's sperm on her lips. "Did you just..."Interrupting, she said, "Give Lamar some road head? You bet. He's so delicious."She walked around the couch, sat. Deborah squeezed her eyes shut and bit her lips even harder, in order to stop her from screaming. She did not want him to know that she was awake. God knows what he would do to her then.The head of his dick had already passed her anal sphincter, and was now slowly but surely sliding deeper into her rectum, until his dick was almost completely inside. It felt weird to Deborah, unnatural, like it didn't belong in there. Unwittingly the girl started to pant, to deal with the pressure of having.