Trust me, it will be fixed as if it was new”“Okay, if you say so…”, Casey rolled her eyes over her husband’s promise. “But if it something...happens, I won’t spend a dime from my pocket to fix it, you know very well”“I know, I know…”, Dave tried to act deadpan with his wife’s ‘threat’. “It won’t happen anything. Be sure of that”“Casey, if something happens, I will pay it. I don’t have any worry to pay if something happens”, Jeff said.“You don’t need, Jeff”“I do. I don’t want you to get messy. I reach up and grab a hold of my breast and squeeze hard. I need it hard. I need it rough. I squeeze and pinch my nipples and breasts until it hurts so good as I keep slamming my fingers inside my pussy. My legs are shaking and I feel like I’m getting close. As I slam my fingers in I feel my pussy gushing and throbbing against my fingers. My clit is screaming for me to fuck faster and rub harder. I squeeze my tits as hard as I can and begin moving from slamming three fingers into my pussy hard. It seemed though I was glued to her, I wanted her all, feeling her breasts seemingly swell to my touch and those gorgeous delightfully sensual nipples erect ‘Hey, let me have some too’ she urged pushing my head away from her crotch. It looked so good, like a rich red plum. And before long she was showing me what she likes, to be stripped by a girl so sweet and sexy was for me, perfection. I still tasted her in my mouth as she went down to me straightway after stripping me, and then I knew this. And yet she knew, somehow knew, that one day she would see her beloved again. Questions raced through her mind – how would she act? What would she say? Would she be greeted with uncertain distain? No answers came to mind therefore she was not prepared for the day she actually came face to face – again. In actuality it had been over a year since their bittersweet separation. Yet her love never wavered for it was like the wind, constant, strong, real. It was, as most days seemed to go for her, a.