“Please,” she implored. “Stay with me.” Her voice broke, and his kisses turned gentle. His tongue caressed her own, his hands rubbing soothing...y up and down her back. She moaned, arching her back, and he brought his hands to her waist, sliding them to her waiting breasts. He tenderly cupped them, weighing them in his palms, the thumbs brushing against the nipples. She hissed out a breath, and he chuckled. His hands stopped teasing her sensitive tips to leisurely stroke down her quivering. Saying that I had a little precum. I played along and shoved her head down as she sucked my dick. We got on the highway and she lifted her leg up on my dashboard and started fingering herself through her leggings. I reached over and she stopped sucking my dick. She sat up and turned towards me staring at me. She demanded that I stroke my cock. She slipped off her leggings and started fingering her wet pussy violently. Right as she was starting to cum, I turned into the parking lot of my. He was smiling and teasing her knowing she wanted to suck it. Karen did not even wait for him to get in bed. She fell to her knees and held his hips and leaned in and took all five and a half inches of his boy cock into her mouth as he fondled her breasts.Karen felt so exposed when naked in front of Bobby. A very sexual and erotic feeling she no longer had with her husband. She felt vulnerable and thrilled when Bobby told her to spread her legs so he could inspect her pussy and her ass. Karen. You tone the voice out, in your darkest moments you lump it in as just another negative thought. Just another sign of depression. But it doesn't just speak in your low moments, it's always there in your highest points. When you graduate, when you're promoted, when you feel love for your partner."You could do so much better."It affects you, you know for a fact it does. Your relationships fail, you can't hold onto your jobs, your pursuits result in nothing. You believe it, it bothers you. You.