Good god what had she just done? She glanced down one final time at the diary she was squeezing tightly in her hands. At the botton of the page she re...d the words that sent a chill like ice water through her soul..."I couldn't bear it if someone found out this dark secret of mine. I would rather die..."TrinaBree grabbed her cell phone and called her sister's number. She heard the ringer going off somewhere downstairs. She ran from the room and found her sisters phone laying on the stairs about. I was just building up the tension in my balls to cum. Though my mind was tuned to cum quick, still my balls were not ready with juices. I kept on hitting her hard. Radika was slowly sliding front probably trying to reduce the pressure on her for every hit I guess. That was posing a challenge for me to cum soon.Her hairs were all spread on her back and falling on the right side of her body. Every hit to her pussy was making a sound as my thighs used to hit her buttocks and we both were. The questions. The last time, he had asked what he might do to please her more. She had seriously considered his question but had genuinely felt that he already satisfied her generously each time. ‘Perhaps it was him, who was bored or unsatisfied with their lovemaking?’ she mused, and that thought, niggling away at her, had become the reason she disliked the questions that now always seemed to follow their sessions. The moment had arrived. She couldn’t bear it any more. “Are you satisfied?” she. She: My impotent husband never made me moan or cum. But you just did it on call. What would you do if you and I were together?Me: You will see that.She sent her nude pics and video, I masturbated 4 times that night, and I was not done till that moment. I want to keep on doing that again and again. We dozed off, and now this has become our daily routine.Whenever she was free, my sexy bitch would call me, strip off and finger herself, moaning my name loudly. After a few days, she messaged me.She:.