"Baby, this doesn't mean anything; it's just sex," she said. "I was curious, that's all." Yeah," said Gunner. "It's no big deal." Gunner, I quit," I s...id. As I slammed the door behind me and ran out of the office, it was all I could do not to cry. I made it all the way out to the parking lot and got into my car before my emotions got the better of me and I let the tears roll down my cheeks as my body was wracked with sobs. As I cried, I wondered how Nat could do this to me. We'd been together. I slipper her skirt down and slid her panties off. I rubbed her nicely trimmed bush then pushed a finger into her very wet pussy. She moved her hips to grind against my finger in her pussy. I pushed her back telling her that it was my turn to taste her. Ashley then laid back spreading her long legs inviting my tongue in. I plunged in and quickly found her clit with my tongue. The licking, sucking and the fingering had her squirming in no time. Ashley was softly telling how great my tongue. My juices were really flowing now and there were wet noises emanating from my pussy. Every now and then his cock would slip out, I was that wet, but it didn't take much to get it back in. I could feel his length probing me and I slowed right down to get him in as far as possible, feeling has balls right up against me.We changed position and he took me from behind again sliding his length into my soaking pussy and started pounding away as hard as he could. I reached between my legs and tickled. Slowly and reluctantly, I lower my arms to my sides, and reveal my private parts to him. He gives a knowing smile. “You know, I’ve often imagined what your little pussy might look like. When did you start shaving it Sarah?” His eyes gaze at my swollen, red, shaved lips, pushed slightly apart against the front of the saddle, glistening with wetness. I shudder with humiliation under his scrutiny. “I don’t know...maybe three weeks ago,” I hear myself whisper in reply. He nodded. “It’s even nicer.