“Please talk to me, what did I do?” With tears in my eyes all I can do is press my head against your chest. “…hold me” is all I can mutter...as tears start to leave their wet trail down my cheeks. “Oh, Michelle, I’m so sorry, please talk to me, tell me what’s wrong.” I say nothing; just press myself against you keeping my arms pulled tight up against my chest, almost as if it’s a wedge between us. *********** After what seemed like hours of complete silence and no movement I shift and look. Eventually she tired of just being fuck buddies and wanted more.He balked, and a couple of weeks later it was discovered that hehad started fucked some other plump girl from their school.Melanie confronted him, and after admitting to it, she severedall contact with him. After a few months, the girl that he hadbeen sleeping with was taken out of school by her parents,allegedly due to an unplanned pregnancy by "someone". Melanie wasrelieved that at the very least whenever they had had sex,. . for a little while, whilst I scream mythanks, before finally she lets me up. I stand there sobbing, hands firmlyat my side, not wanting to get into trouble for rubbing my sore arse..."Right then.. hmm.. didn't get as much work done as I was hoping," MistressThorne says with a grin, as her hand reaches between my legs to caress myballs... "You are a naughty little distraction aren't you sissy?" Y.. yes Mistress Thorne," I reply with a little gasp, trying to defy theexcitement I feel at her. Hard as a rock. It made Ana smile again…Then she asked if Laura had let me see her cunt. But I replied that she had spread wide and her black thong was buried in her slit. She smiled again and made the same movement like Laura, leaning her back on the bed and spreading her sexy long legs.I came closer to her; but Ana closed her legs and told me I should be ready to get into her cunt by the time they got back…Then she said I could watch her as she got dressed for going out.My wife stood, turned.