Her words were soft and slow - Brigitte cared deeply for me too. Reassuring me that my reaction was perfectly natural, she understood because she fel... the same way. She would not feel jealous but she worried she might lose me to another woman. She wanted to be sure that I was hers too. Openly, she admitted this was the furthest she had gone with any man.“You can accept me for who I am?” Brigitte scrutinised me with a look I had not seen before.“Oh God, yes, of course I can. I’ve fallen for. I always liked Doreen. She wasn't stuck up like a lot of older girls. I mean, she showed her brother everything if what Betts said was right. Just to be nice and teach him about girls. Way better than a stupid sticky book. I was finding out things almost every day that the book didn't cover. So while Ella and Betts talked in the front seat, Doreen deigned to have a conversation with me."You meeting friends at the game tonight? Doug didn't say anything." It suddenly dawned on me that I didn't. ”Roger groaned. “Please don’t rub against it, darling; you’ll make another mess.”He pulled her toward the bed and they sat, then fell into another embrace.“Oh, my wonderful Ayame, I love just holding you close and breathing the scent of your hair and feeling your arms around me. This is so sweet, let’s just kiss...”After a few minutes of passionate kissing, Ayame passed her hand over Roger’s back, then over his chest and down his belly, coming to rest at his groin.“My kareshi. My koishii, your. ”“Here it cums. Here it cums,” he panted. He slammed his cock into my ass as deep as it would go, pulling back on my shoulders. “Uhn! Uhn! Uhn!” he grunted.I could feel his cock swell as the cum pumped from his balls and into my ass. I pushed back against his groin as hard as I could.His hips jumped with each spasm, and his hands yanked back on my shoulders.Although he had finished cumming, he held his cock deep in me. Then, he slowly pulled almost out and then pushed back in. He did.