All this filled so much anger in methat I in rage got hold of our cousin's shirt and was about to hit himwhen the cousin shouted, "Why are you forcing...me to do this, you are alsomarried, why don't you marry Raj?"After this he shrugged off his shirt from my hand and left the place.The cousin had left, leaving us all in grief and pain as what to do next?I was also not sure what to speak for he had asked me to volunteer and Ihad till now not even thought of this. But the thought brought a. " You're like her in technicolor. You know? You're dialled up to eleven.Friday night... Jesus."Friday. The date. The dress. The taxi. The blow job."I'm sorry." I thought yesterday that... why not? If you wanted to. Why not. But Icouldn't do it."I squeeze his hand."Ellen will be back soon," I say gently. "The real Ellen. Just let meteach until she does. You know I can. I won't tell anyone if you don't."He pulls his hand away and looks up, looks at me. His eyes meet mine."Why did you... sleep. “Oh Dave. thanks. I guess it shows that you really mean that.”, she replied and giggled. Just then my phone rang. I looked and it was my son. “Hello, son. What’s up?”, I said. Donna looked over at me and opened her door and whispered, “I’m going to start unloading.” My son told me that his friends decided that they wanted to go fishing in the morning and asked if he could go. He said that he needed to get his fishing stuff and a change of clothes and asked if he could stay overnight at his. And I was holding the other leg up. .I start fucking banging her now very hard. I held her thick hair. While I give love bites on her boobs and cleavage. She was enjoying it so much, closing her eyes in pleasure, head raised up a bit (by me pulling her hair), and moaning continuously.After some time of fucking her in missionary, I take her to a doggy style. She was on her knees and hands. I put my dick inside her and start fucking her from behind. Increasing my speed. Slowly she starts to bend.