"I'm sorry, Taylor."She looked at him."Me too."No wonder she'd been sad."Brendan, how long before you have to be at Fort Benning?" mom asked."I don't ...ave to report until January third..." How about your family ... do you need to call?"I caught just a brief hint of sadness as he shook his head."My parents are gone now. I've got an older sister who still lives in West Texas, and another sister who lives not far from Camp Pendleton. I've been practically living with her and her husband and three. I was hoping to meet you. But you sneaked out of my house and ran away.Him: Bro, look! I don’t know what she told you, but I love her and she loves me too. She is just confused now.Me: Good, I want to solve that. Can you come here now?Him: Look, bro, don’t make a scene with me. You don’t know who my father is.Me: I’m asking you to meet me. I wasn’t asking about your father. Can you meet me or not?Him: Why should I come? What do you want to do?Me: I just want to talk. If you’re scared or not. And put his cock on my pussy opening. And slowly started pushing it in. Since it was my 1st time with a male. I felt pain. It was terrible. May be because his dick was very fat. Then he increased his speed of in out. I wanted to shout with pain but he didn’t let me to shout. He put his lips on mine. Later I started enjoying. I put my hands on his hips and pushed his hips more faster on inward action. I like fast and herd strokes. My hands were helping his hips in that action. He fucked me for. “Into the pile!”Briefly displaying the internal frustration she was feeling about her dilemma, my wife retorted “What???” “Into the pile!”She scoffed. “What’s the fucking difference?”Susan stuck up for her friend “Stop being an ass hole Dean. Just shut up already”He started to chant “Into the pile, into the pile, into the pile”. Only one other guys joined in.She wasn’t sure which was more shameful – trying to throw her bra across the table openly revealing her bouncing tits to the group…. Or.