I told her a bitch like you just need to get fucked. You don’t deserve romance. I can see she was really hurt by that but her pussy was to hungry to...be argued with so she gave in.She got down on all fours and begged me again to fuck her and fuck her good. I put my dick in her and she started moaning. She was really really tight. Her pussy has not be stretched for many years by anything expect her fingers so they were really tight. But they started to loosen up quickly. Within 5 mins I was. “That’s nice,” I reply smiling.“It’s just that ... Well, it’s so hard to separate myself from it all. I should be able to turn my back on them, push them out of my mind. But, I always feel I am tearing myself away from them. And the ‘tearing’ is so painful. There is still part of me, inside, which does not want to make the break.”There’s a heavy lump of anxiety and disappointment in my stomach as she says this. There is a lot I could say. There are questions I should ask. I don’t, though. I. There were several shelves on the other side of the closet that held rows upon rows of men’s shoes of various styles. Pulling one of the suits from the closet, Amanda sniffed it to see if she could smell the scent of Sean on it, but she quickly determined that the items present hadn’t been worn for so long that they had all probably been cleaned or laundered since Sean had last touched them. She now wondered what wardrobe items Sean had in his Johns Creek house since the tour he had given her. ?I left Carney’s key at home, but I can run home and get it.? Carney’s face was red, he was obviously quite embarrassed, but his cock just kept getting harder and harder.?It doesn’t have to uh, come off, but what is it? Why is he wearing that? Is it to keep him from scratching down there, like a head protector for dogs to keep them from biting themselves?? And, silently Eldred wondered, Why am I not asking Carney himself? But he had known that this woman was in charge, it just was so.