Her pale skin glowed like porcelain in the shaded candlelight. She paused only to instruct me to undress and take a position behind her to, as she put...it, lubricate her for Maria’s imminent invasion of her. I knelt at her rear and lapped at her cunny which was copiously wet already. Her juices mingled with mine and she was slippery and swollen betimes. Then, Maria, still fully attired took her from behind while Her Ladyship bent to my cunny and hungrily feasted upon me. I looked up at Maria as. ‘Emily, you did it because if he feels a fraction of the pain you felt, he wouldn’t cheat again.’ She stares hard at the floor but doesn’t respond. ‘Yes?’ I ask. She still doesn’t respond. ‘Emily, he’s not going to feel what you feel. If your roles were reversed, would you let him leave the house? What did he say when you left this morning? Have a nice day? Maybe, go get ’em tiger?’ Her face colors with anger. ‘He didn’t know today was the day.’ ‘You know what I’m saying to you Emily.’ ‘No, I. Criticism is welcome, but it must be constructive criticism. I have changed the names of the story for obvious reasons, but other than that the story is 100% true. I wrote this because I have read many stories here myself, and want to give back with some of my own. —————————————————————————————————————————————- Ill first describe myself: Im a 17 year old Australian guy, Im relatively tall, 6ft exactly, long brown straight hair that gets bleached by the sun to be blond and Im a bit lighter than. "They didn't do anything to you, did they, honey?" I asked when she told me about the whole thing."No....they didn't get in. I guess the neighbors pulling into the driveway next door scared them off." She didn't let go of me. "Matt, stay with me till Daddy gets home in a couple of hours. Please?"I would have been insane not to; here was a young girl clearly in distress; never mind she'd been my best friend's daughter.We sat in the living room and talked awhile, Casey eventually calming.