”“Do you still feel the same when you meet her?” I asked, a little seriously this time.“No, I never felt anything for her. I masturbate rememb...ring the view I saw that day because it was the only time I saw any woman naked,” he replied.“You never had any such encounter in your life,” he asked.I giggled and said, “No, not in person. But we women share some personal moments and incidents sometimes. So before our marriage, one of my friends shared her honeymoon sex experience with me. How it. She and Robert spent a lot of time on the dance floor even though they both stopped often to talk to others. She seems to have that perfect balance between courtesy and command.Laura's sisters, and Laura when she sang with them, they really touched my heart. Laura always does of course, but to hear the sisters sing together brought more than a few tears to a lot of eyes. And I'm so glad that I was able to get Rebel Heart for the night. What they added to the anthem was beyond outstanding! I. I knew I had been in love with her, but she just fucked one of my friends. My two best friends were fucking each other and I was stuck masturbating.Eventually Sarah asked me to drive her home. She had a ride from another friend that night, one that left earlier. Rachel gave me a weird, concerned look, but then we left. It wasn't a long drive to her apartment. She was quiet the whole drive. When we got there we stayed in my car and she finally said something."I'm sorry about having sex with him. His lips on my nipples bringing me to a sweet needy pulsing want, then he spread my legs wider , slapping my inner thighs. He knelt over me, straddling my face letting the tip of his cock dangle into my lips. "suck" he ordered, then he pulled his cock from my lips to watch me arch up toward him. He laughed down at me and slapped my titties watching them wobble, he grabbed my nipples and tugged hard. When I said this was wrong, he asked "why Bella, is it because the pain hurts or you think it.