." she stopped for a minute, "It"s just that my husband...", "What did the asshole do to you?" I nearly screamed into the phone. Rachel got married to...her boyfriend about six months ago and since then he"s been treating her like garbage. "He didn't"t do anything...yet, but lately he"s been more possessive and won"t let me do anything. I"m getting scared. I want to leave him, but I don"t know what he would do." "Since you met this guy I knew he was no good. I think you need to get away from. I went home in a disappointed mood. Holidays were over, schools were opened after that I used to go to her home whenever possible I used to visit her home and read Kamasutra. Sometimes there used to be hugs and sometimes kisses. Sometimes I used to hug her from behind in the kitchen pressing my dick on her ass.She never used to mind that when she is in good mood she used to give me soft massage on my dick with her ass. I used to hold her waist. She taught me how to massage. She never let me. I moved myself into a more comfortable position to stick my head out the window as I brought his cock up to my lips. By this time I was shaking like mad, I was thinking, what will it taste like, what will happen if I don’t like it, etc. I started by running my tongue over the head of his cock and licking up and down his shaft before eventually sinking it into my drooling mouth. I tried to swallow as much of it as I could but in doing so I nearly gagged so I pulled back a little. It tasted so. I don't mind what they say about me, I never have and most of the things that were said were untrue anyway," she said pulling me closer and kissing me again on the mouth.God knows what Marjorie is going to say about this. I couldn't say no to Gwen, for I felt for her as deeply as I did Marjorie. Now I would have two of them with their pebble in the mouth way of talking. At least she will fit into Marjorie's circle of friends and not feel an outcast.What the hell life was short and I play it as.