I was completely wrong. Please forgive me.’ As I spoke that last phrase I moved forward, put my arms around him and buried my head in his chest. It ...as a sincere act of contrition and of love. I knew it was also manipulative. There was a greater chance that if I tossed a coin in the air it would never come down than that Jeff would not forgive me when I asked him this way. He held me. He caressed my shoulders, my neck, my hair. It made me feel wonderful. It made me feel terrible. It made me. It was so warm inside the bungalow as they walked through in to the lounge. It was typical male only house, sparsely furnished but clean. He told her that he wasn’t sure whether she would turn up or not but was pleased she was there, she told him that she had thought about it and what harm could it do. He went to her putting his hands behind her head as he pulled her towards him and then they started to kiss gently at first but then it quickly became more passionate as their mouths opened and. I began to realize that he hadn't just been restless. When we fell asleep, I was on the left side of the bed. Now he was there. He had slid over me, rubbing his body against mine, getting me hard in my sleep, arousing my cock and myself to a groggy bliss.Though I was shocked that this was happening I didn't hesitate to slip off my briefs. He tugged and pulled and rubbed my cock, settling into a nice jacking rhythm. I couldn't believe the pleasure. This hand job felt overwhelmingly incredible,. “Oh yeah,” he said as he kept fucking her. He pushed both her hands until they were above her head, and pinned them both using his left hand. With his right hand, he held her neck.“Don’t worry, I won’t force too much on your neck,” Kalum said with a comforting smile.“It’s okay, Kalum. Even if you do, that won’t harm me. I’m not human, remember?” Kareema said with a wide smile, at which point Kalum grinned wildly and mercilessly squeezed both her neck and her hands.“Ok,” Kareema made a sound as.