' I've been curiously immobile and she's noticed.'So how was Valentine's?' I ask, slipping the jacket nonchalantly off my shoulders and dr****g it ove... a chair. Get the conversation straight on to her fella, don't focus on the fact that you'll soon be undressing in proximity to this girl. Her face darkens. 'God, let's not go there,' she says. But after a long, angry sigh she does. 'The bastard was cheating on me.' I'm knocked back. This is not what I've been expecting. Or hoping for. I think.. She was a chubby girl, not fat but plump like herself. When the woman in the video started to lather up the man, the gentleman slipped off his shorts to more easily stroke himself.There he was naked, so close that she could easily hit him if she would have thrown a pair of socks at him. His cock wasn’t big but looked nice and judging by the size, Ari felt like it would fit easily into her tight pussy. By now she was soaked and laying back with her legs spread facing the window. Her hands. She’s not even sure if she’s capable of more pleasure right now. But Robyn’s actions hit her deep down in that same core of intimacy. She feels loved, in every sense of the word. Robyn pets her hair. Every touch and caress seems only to intensify the feeling of rightness Susannah feels. It’s like she’s fitting perfectly into every space Robyn leaves for her, joining with her in rapturous communion. ‘You love being in this safe space, pretty girl. You love to let go, you love to let the oxytocin. My story was punctuated by gasps and exclamations from Michelle. It took about ten minutes to finish telling the story, and Michelle was squirming in her seat by the end. I could only imagine what Rachel was feeling, lying in her bed right now."You had her set up the filming of her own deflowerment?" she asked. "You are truly an evil genius!" I try my best," I responded with all humility. "Well, I think she's waited long enough. I'm going to head over there to do my duty." Hah!" Michelle.