Really. Motive? You happy. Me happy. Life goes on.”She’d stopped the tears. Actually moved against me, although nowhere near the heated move from ...arlier. “Jay, you and me. Life goes on. I didn’t mean to lead you on.”“Baby,” I said. Her eyes sparked when she heard me say it. “We’re male and female and I’m attracted to you and apparently you’re attracted to me and neither of us had to lead anything.”“It’s supposed to mean something. Every step of the way, it’s supposed to mean something. Right. Beth gasped but said nothing as David began to squeeze both breasts now, and she felt an electric shock running through her body. This was the furthest she had ever been with a boy and she was finding it wonderful!“That’s nice Davey…” She muttered. David knew he was doing the right thing as she only used this shortened name when they got intimate. He swallowed hard and then whispered,“Can I see them Beth?”“David Wilson!”“Go on Beth…just a quick look…” Beth gazed at David who was looking at. But I was just thinking that I should have gotten you raped years ago."She was nestled comfortably in my arms, her head resting on my chest. Her arms reached around me. She pulled me tight and in a timid little voice she asked, "Is there any chance that when this is over you won't hate me anymore?"I replied in total honesty, "An hour or so ago I would have said no. But I didn't think it would be possible for you to change. Now I'm starting to wonder."She still has her face buried in my shirt.. Erik put a short video of Mariann in action on the flat screen TV. It was one their earliest commissions of her in an interracial session. The vigour with which she rode the man was what Erik wanted them to see.“Why tie her up when she’ll work you like this?” he asked."God!" exclaimed Jack and he leaned forward to look at Mariann’s pussy willingly pounding down on a large and very stiff cock. The little video started to get other ideas flowing. As they discussed the scenes Mariann came in. A.