Whoever andwhatever you are," she moved down, and took my hand."Me too. I guess I just feel like, even if we went back, we'd never beback. We'd be h...re with all that entails, y'know?" What do you mean?" Like we can say it would all be normal but it wouldn't. On some level,we'd always see each other like this," I said, playing with my hands."And...oh wait, this is your ego again. I'll say it for the thousandthtime. If we changed back, I wouldn't think any less of you. I'dprobably be. Just as much!"It occurred to me that here I was, fucking my girlfriend more than a year before I fucked her for the first time!This fuck didn't last long. The situation was new and the pussy that my cock was surrounded by was the tightest pussy I ever had felt. The fact that its internal muscles seemed to milk the length of my cock didn't help me to suppress the sensitivity in the cock-shaft, and when Anita jerked her hips up in an eager, hungry way, it became too much for me. The first hot. She jumped a little and her eyes erupted in sudden tears. “I love you too. She said. I love you completely.” She then gathered up her clothes and suddenly ran out of the house crying. “Wait!” I yelled after her, “Where are you going?” But she was already driving away. Sara held me back from following. “Don’t,” she said “She just needs some time alone. She’s never felt like this about anyone you know. And she’s really crazy about you. She has some pretty deep secrets and has never opened up. “But you love what it tastes like.”She nodded her head, rubbing her nose against my clit.“Good,” I groaned. “And you'll come to love Mommy's pussy in time. You'll lick it every day. You're my slave, Alison. You're Mommy's pussy-licking slave. Isn't that wonderful?”She let out a groan, her tongue still sliding through my folds. Her eyes lowered. She understood. I was in command. I had to be obeyed and worshiped. I humped against her mouth, savoring her unskilled tongue. I didn't care that she.