" Rosalind tip-toed and kissed me on lips. "I'll be good, 'kay?"We usually stuck with our monosyllable names when possible. However, the age differenc... and how we saw each other nearly made it seem like we were father and daughter (almost -- although I'm sure Janet would've gone nuts if she got pregnant at age 18). I didn't let any of that faze me as I kissed her deeply. The petite little K-gal cooed with pleasure and clutched me ever tighter as my tongue slipped past her sweet lips and into. "I'm right here, stop honking. You are the one who is late, " Samantha said climbing into the front seat of her friends red two-door sports car."I have the best news, Samantha! Look!" Lisette held up her hand proudly. "I'm engaged!" You're what! Don't you have to have a boyfriend first?" Samantha teased."I'm engaged to be married, Samantha. I am so happy! Can you believe it?" Lisette's voice bubbled over with excitement as she spoke."I didn't even know you were serious about anyone. What's his. She’d been out of town for quite some time, family trouble or something like that. The whole time I was miserable. Before she left, we did everything together, I was always with her, but being the big stupid retard that I am, I never sat down and told her how I felt. Then she was gone. She was gone, and I was miserable. My brain damn near exploded trying to find the justice in the twist of fate that brought her away from me. She knew a guy down there, she knew him before she knew me. I envied. I had to sit and wait. An hour or so went by before the phone rang again. I was told that her mobile was already outside my door. My wife would be back late the next morning when everyone had had their fill of her. I could watch the video and stills of her on her own phone camera, and I would have to content myself with relieving myself. She would remain as a receptacle for cock and come until there was no more juice left to squeeze out of the men and the women had seen her come covered.My wife.