I went back to one my classes since I have accidentally left my textbooks in there. Right before I rushed into the classroom, I heard soft moaning. I ...ook a small peek and there she was masturbating to a picture of me on facebook. I silently entered and right when I was a few feet away from her, she stops and turns around. She was so surprised and she did not say anything. I started to say "Maybe this is better than your finger" when I pulled down my pants. She said "I do not want anything to. After a few more weeks, we were together outside of work too. We would go shopping, go out to dinner, or even just hang out at her house. I took it hard when I met her husband and two wonderful kids that were now out of the house. I thought that this was going somewhere, but my hopes were fading fast. We were still close after that terrible night but I gave up nearly every thought of ever being with that beautiful woman.The weeks drifted until the Christmas rushes began in early December. Me. ...unggh....you don't have to lick Mommy's pussy! Unnggh! Just fuck your mother, Walter. I now that's what you want!" Walter didn't answer. He held his mother's pussy lips open with his fingers, allowing him to thrust his tongue deeper into her wet, fragrant hole. The fuck cream kept running out of her cuntal depths, and her clit was very fat and swollen, protruding at the top of her fur-fringed cuntslit. Walter moved his tongue higher, proving his skill as a pussy licker as he. Why do I want nothing more than to be yours? My body aching, just wanting to feel your love. My teeth stay smashed into my lip, trying to stay quiet, so as to not make you mad, just wanting to please you, day in and day out, but getting nothing in return. Your hand on my head, my eyes shooting their glance to you while soft purrs fill my throat, eyes glancing between lips and eyes, making me blush and bite my lip in embarrassment. Why can't I be myself around you? Why do I feel so imperfect? .