Dann musst du nicht mehr einsam sein!“ lächelte sie und hüpfte gut gelaunt einfach an ihm vorbei Richtung Badezimmer.Schnaufend stand Bruce da und...schaute ihr hinterher. Er wollte sie ficken! Ihr den Mantel vom Leib reißen und ihr die Scheiße aus dem Leib bumsen! Sie gnadenlos durchficken bis die billige Schlampe nie wieder einen anderen Mann als ihn wollte. Sie wäre eine herrliche Ficksklavin! Und er würde sie immer und immer wieder benutzen und sich vorstellen es wäre ihm befohlen. He entered me with his tongue and I pushed hard against his mouth. It wasn’t going to work for me, arousing as it was, I needed his dick in me.“Please! Fuck me… I need more. I need you.” I begged.He moved quickly, pulling off his pants and lifting my legs to his shoulders. I felt his erect member push past my folds and into the wetness inside me. We both moaned and I swear I shuddered with a mini orgasm. He leaned towards me, pinning my legs between us. He started thrusting, going all in then. Hi, Jen." I said. "I think so. I'm just a littleconfused." What is it? You and Dusty seemed quite cozy." Jen. What would you do if you cared about someone a lot,but had never thought of that person... romantically. Then,that person confesses that he thinks he might have thosefeelings for you?" I don't know. If it were a guy like Dusty, I might beinclined to try it. He?s a rare find." Perhaps you?re right. I?m just afraid of the cost." I saidquite distantly."What cost?" Oh, it?s nothing,. Jordan Douglas and Dorothy Fisher came back into the sunlight in time to see Edna Mayfield step back into the kitchen, they walked back through the garden towards the kitchen door to catch up, but as they grew near he turned and spoke quietly to Fisher: ‘Perhaps I’d better talk to her alone,’ he said. ‘Okay.’ ‘I’ll see you back at the car in a minute.’ He continued on to the house, alone but for his own conflicted thoughts. He entered the kitchen to find Edna Mayfield hastily wiping tears from.