I loved having her myself, but I also loved sharing her with others equally.“I got to tell you, mate, you are one lucky bastard,” said Dave, “an... it’s amazing having a girl who’s twenty years younger than me!”Mick fucked her hard, exploring her body with his hands as he did so, and I moved to her so she could suck me off at the same time. Dave joined me as well, watching her being taken by Mick, who looked like he hadn’t had a shag in weeks. I suddenly thought ‘he’s not going to last long’ and. Aa hhhuhouuhh muhh yya ya aaa hhh aahh ouuhh aaauntyyy muhh aahh vo bhi yoooguu muhh se ab fatafat meri gotiya hr dhakke k sathh ubki gadarayi gand pe takarate aisa lg rha tha chap chap ki aawz karte jaise unki gand ko kiss kar rhi ho.Ahh pach pach pach vo aab sarart karte lund pura gand mai liye apni gadarayi gori gand ko gol gol ghumane lagi iss vahah se lund pura unki masal kamuk chut k hr ek kone mai jakar apni garmahat se use mast kr rha tha ahh hm aabb zat se dusri position li.Ab maine. Matt pulled me to lay on his chest and continued with sliding his cock in me.Matt's phone rang again, sure enough it's Mr. Spencer. Matt answered being out of breath. "Where are you two?" I could hear. "Are you fucking my assistant?" Mr. Spencer asked. Matt told him that we will be there in a half hour to have another drink or two. Then hung up. I rolled off of him and looked at his cock, before going down to lick my cum from him. I sucked his length to his balls.The man grabbed his balls. For what was Hannah without a clever turn of phrase?I remembered back to that day we looked at art by Edward Hopper. Holding her hand, I felt like the realism of the painting was reflected in our then embryonic relationship. And I wanted to utter those three words to her, but even I knew better. Love couldn't be rushed. It should be savoured and nurtured. I would know when the time was right, hopefully. I knew then that I had to come to her, emotionally naked, be myself and hopefully be loved.