She was sobbing.I put my hands on her shoulders and said softly, "Hey, what's all this?"She shook me off. "You can't possibly love me now," she moaned...I got off the bed and knelt before her, taking her chin in my hand and tilting her head to look at me. "Of course I love you," I said; it sounded lame, but there it was.She grabbed the towel and covered her breasts. "I'm fat and ugly!" she wailed.I tried to peel the towel away; she was having none of it. "You never hid the bosoms from me before,". Bus was almost empty and i sat near a mature woman in her mid fifthies, she had straigth blonde hair, big tits and nice legs, i was looking at her and tought how i would like to fuck her.She was wearing tight t-shirt with open v neck which was showing her clevage, and tight spandex(yoga) pants.After few moments of watching her my 19 cm buddy started reacting, it was obvious because i was wearing a beach shorts that i changed into after my work.When she turned around she saw me watching her and. After the set was over, he put his guitar down and walked over to me. We chatted for a minute, and he said he only had a few minutes, but did I want to go somewhere to smoke a joint. I told him sure, and we walked outside. It was chilly out, so I said we could go to my girlfriends car to smoke it.We climbed in the front seat and started to smoke the joint. He wanted to know if I wanted a nose hit, so he stuck the lit end in his mouth and I leaned in and inhaled the smoke through my nose. I took. “Crying is not a sign of weakness.” He spanked her again, hearing her cracking voice call out. He smacked her some more, slowly but still hard. He stopped and knelt down behind her. He listened to her cry as he kissed her skin. He soothed the pain. His fingers ran lightly over her skin. They lingered on her pussy, running along the blooming petals. She moaned softly at his touch. He continued kissing her hot skin while his fingers began to add pressure near her clit. He rubbed the hood in a.