That's why I hesitated. That's why I ... And today ... You didn't seem to..." What man cares what a good lay wears on her fingers, right?" That's mean..." I said, hurt."Shit." She started to stand up, to go away, but I held her."Why are you mad?" Do you think I fuck around all the time?" She was mad."No." You do. Fuck you." Athena..." I'm not Athena!" She screamed, trying to get away from me. "Let me go!" I released her. She started to dress. I went to her, but she didn't look at me. I knew she. Sometimes, I think he would like more but hasn't the gumption to break out of the comfortable rut into which he has fallen and risk losing what he has with her."Jack said, "When were you going to talk to her?"Gretchen said, "Today. It can't wait. She has to know that I didn't come to the condo last night. It wouldn't surprise me that she heard the trunk last night when we got my suitcase. I want her to share in my joy but I'm scared she won't be happy about me leaving."I said, "Gretchen, Jack. And this went on for well over 10 minutes; Me going in and out of consciousness as the one friend I had fucked me with no remorse, mercy, or courtesy to me whatsoever. After about 15 total minutes of relentless pounding I realized something was bumping against my once virgin asshole but I didn’t know what. Of course now I know it’s the knot but then I was clueless. As I started to feel more pressure in my ass I realized his dick had grown huge! The bulb at the base of his cock was bigger than. “Oh,” she said. “What do you want to know?” Her mom’s hand went back to her thigh. “I don’t know,” she said. “Are you gonna make me ask you questions or are you going to just tell me what you did?” Tamara could feel her face redden, the blood rise to her cheeks. But her damp pussy still was tingling and wanting attention. “Welll,” Tamara began slowly. She moved the leg her mom’s hand wasn’t on to give her more room. “We kissed a lot.” Tamara slipped her hand toward her panties. She rubbed.