He'd come in a few strokes, wipe himself off with a couple of tissues, then zip himself up and go on about his business as though nothing had happened... That's when I figured out what was wrong with our whole relationship; everything was so efficient, so...let's-get-the-job-done.I tried to explain to him about my G-Spot once. I even offered to show him exactly where it was--right behind my clit. Easy to find, if you're paying the slightest bit of attention. Once I tried to guide his finger to. It was at this time someone had just been set in the other room as the cheers and name calling increased in decibels jolting her out of the trance of pleasure I had worked her into with my attention to her ample breasts. She grabbed her pants and started to un-do my work saying No we cannot do it here, what if someone walks in?" I had already planned for such a silly question and pointed out the folding chair against the door and reassured her that it would give us plenty of time to fix. Her eyes snapped open at the deep male voice on the other end. In the silence of the quiet bedroom Jamie could hear the man clearly, and knew it was Marcus. Kelsey’s face crumpled into worry as he told her he was coming over to get some of his things. She glanced at Jamie, her eyes beginning to water. “You don’t live here anymore, Marcus, you can’t just show up whenever you want.” She said to him, the hurt obvious in her voice. “Why does it matter? You got company already?” He replied.Kelsey’s. Iswallow when it is in my throat and am rewarded by a groan and a "goodfucking slut, swallow that cock" and as i gagyet again the cock is pulled completely out of my mouth. iwhimper at the loss and then the cock slaps my face, once, twice, three timeshard. Saliva and pre cum are smeared all over my cheeks. my cunt leaks more juice as i amhumiliated. a hand slaps my tit, painfullyknocking off a few of the clothes pins, harder it slaps the other tit, thenback to the first, alternating until.