You have the white wings of a Dove."She was shocked by the fact that I said about her being a Dove, to which she believed the fact was another meaning...that I love her. To which I did. But I turned around thinking that I was a fool saying that she is my dove. But she stopped me and turned me around, and started to kiss me passionately. I can feel her lips locked to mine, I can feel that sense of love the passion I felt with that kiss. I started to kiss her neck and she felt it my lips kissing. “What do you want to make it right? We can’t change the past. What’s done is done.”His speech only fueled her temper. She looked away from him back at the young fellows diving off the jetty and swimming in the river.Kyle asked, “What do you want me to do to make it right?”After a long pause fearing the answer to his next question, but it had to be asked.“If you feel cheated by me, do you want a divorce? Is that it? Are you done with me?”That question somewhat softened her attitude.“No. I don’t. Mrs. Armstrong pumped her finger in and out of her daughter’s asshole, teasing her, making her coo.“You have another hand,” I said, “so keep massaging her. Caress her legs, her rump, even her pussy.”“Yes, Zoey,” the MILF moaned. She shuddered, her wedding ring flashing on her left hand as she massaged down my girlfriend’s thigh, leaving gleaming, oil-coated skin behind.My pussy clenched. My cunt was on fire, wanting to touch myself. I bit my lip. My hips wiggled back and forth. Juices dripped. The guy who’s cum was now pouring out of her pussy. “Maybe I should use your bathroom”, she said smiling cheekily at Jake and headed towards the bedroom door but Jake grabbed her arm and stopped her saying,“I think you should walk home just like that” and gave Kat a wink. Kat’s got that feeling inside her again and thought she really was being treated like a slut “although you’d better hurry, your boyfriend might be there already”. Kat looked at the time; it was almost two hours since she left..