"Sarah!" Dad yells. "Get down here!" Almost instantly, my girlfriend isby my side, leading me to the sofa and holding me tight, not letting gountil th... pain subsides...Thirty minutes pass, and I don't move from my seat on the sofa. I'vestopped crying, but my perfect girl's life has hit its first major snag,and it feels like I've been hit by a wrecking ball."Am- am I really that-" I ask, my voice still quivering and interruptedwith sobs."NO!" Sarah says angrily, cutting me off before I can. He made and fetched the tea, then lay for a moment contemplating her lovely body. She still lay facing the window her breathing steady and regular a few small scars on her lower back and under her buttocks that he hadn’t noticed before but were more easily spotted as the light fell on her at this angle. He gently called her from her slumbers and they sat first kissing, then drinking the tea, he went to set the film rolling but she stopped him saying she needed to pee first, to her surprise he. She grabbed my arm and we returned to my room. Once in the door, we went to the couch and I put music on and she wanted another glass of wine. She was so fucked her head was bobbing. I told her to go lay on the bed and put tv on, while I used the bathroom, and she did. When I got back to the bedroom, she was propped up leaning against the pillows on the headboard, head to the side, legs apart, exposing through her black dress her pink thong, still high heels on. I sat next to her, leaned over. He immediately took over the motion, thrusting deep inside, only to pull almost completely out before crashing forward, farther within my womb. Stretched with his hotness, I began filling the room with whimpers and moans, finding my mouth pressed against his shoulder. A desire rose over me, making me wish to taste his salty skin. Shivering at such pleasure, I latched my teeth to his skin, hearing a grunt as I began to lick and suck on his flavor. The musky smell of our lovemaking filled my.