I could not answer that question at that time, because I know she is married and it is against my principles to get involved with married girls. She p...rchased a new flat and invited every one of our gang from MCA to celebrate the event.I went to see her and wanted to talk about these feels which is growing between us and tell her that she is married and it would not do good to her life. Basically I went to advice as a very good boy and try to end this once and for all. By gods good blessing I. “I am fucking her harder.” My friend only said that she was wet. I typed, “I’m going to finger her ass” and I received a response from my friend that she was fingering her ass. This had become a great moment in my About a minute after fingering Katrina’s ass, she told me to put my dick in her ass. I pulled out, spit on my dick and slowly stuck it in her ass. As I moved in and out, I texted my friend again. “I just put it in her ass.” I received a response. It said, “I have a dildo in my ass.”. Wedged against the wall, I clung on to Bill’s neck while he finger-fucked fast and deep. He kissed me, probing my mouth with his tongue and almost matching the in-and-out rhythm of his fingers.I was soon trembling, heading swiftly for an orgasm like I’d never had before. I thought for sure I would fall over but Bill held me tight, continuing to work his magic deep inside and rubbing my clit. I came hard and loud, the sensations coming in wave after glorious wave until I was a rag doll. I. I just went limp. I was stuck in a place of panic because it felt wrong even though I was single, and I was stuck in euphoria because he was a pretty good kisser and he was attractive. We stood in the doorway making out. My panties were drenched by this time. He led me into his bedroom and closed the door. At this point I was filled entirely with good anxiety. He slowly walked over to me. I could see his eyes shine, and he looked so strong, so safe. He began to kiss me again and I let myself.