‘I promise.’ Poppy is shaking when Debbie lets her go, but she doesn’t try to cover herself. She walks nervously over to you and sits her soft, ...arm naked back-side on your knee. ‘Hello, David‚’ she says softly, her voice shaking a little. She looks down at your stiff prick. ‘Can I touch it?’ she asks. “’Sure,’ you reply. “All of a sudden something snaps in her. She grabs your prick in her soft, warm right hand and begins to wank it furiously. Simultaneously she throws her other arm around your. She was not a neat trim dainty figure, but still there was something sexy about her. I would hate to guess what her measurements were but she had curves where a woman ought to have curves. Nice tits, a working woman's waist — with maybe just a touch more than there should be - and a smooth round butt — a large round butt! Her legs were long but encased as they were in jeans, it was hard to tell just how shapely they were.The first time I laid eyes on her was just about an hour ago. I had parked. I wander out to the kitchen and you are fixing breakfast. You hand me a cup. I look at it and sniff it wondering. You notice my trepidation and say, “It's a recovery tea. An herbal mix to help with the depressed feelings. The one we had yesterday isn't without side affects.” You raise your cup and clink against mine and sip.I take a sip and sit down at the table. I can't stop thinking about our changed relationship. How is this going to go from now on? We've been friends for so many years,. What I was listening to were the unmistakable moans of my beautiful girlfriend and the familiar slapping of skin heard when holes are getting stuffed with cock.I was desperately trying to focus. I couldn’t believe that my high school girlfriend Was cheating on me. I remember feeling hurt and angry and wanting to make a lot of noise so that way one of her relatives would catch her in bed getting fucked by someone who was definitely not supposed to be there. But as my rage was boiling and my mind.