"Harder!" she screamed. I brought her hips back onto my penis with every forward motion. I leaned forward, pulling her hair and biting her ear. "Littl... bitch," I grunted. This fuck was one of disgust. It had arisen from so many days of displeasure after so few of love. It was sexual frustration left to rot in the shadows finally brought to light. I could see Allie moving to the front seat for a better look. "Do you still love me?" she gasped. "I never loved you," I whispered into her ear,. Ashleigh was heavily focussed on her imageand social status, always working out to stay in shape. Whereas Mike grewmore and more socially reclusive. He never seemed to leave the house, andhis appearance wasn't exactly the better for it. He was skinnier thanmost guys she knew, and had medium brown curly hair which always seemedas greasy as his spotty face, also the bio wasn't exactly attractiveeither. Comparatively Ashleigh stood roughly the same height at 5ft5 andperhaps also the same weight,. I spend quite a bit of time in the gym and am resolved that this is my body. Love it or hate it. After my divorce, I tried online dating. I could regale you with the horror stories, but I did meet a few good guys. One of those good guys is now my fiancé and I can’t wait to be his wife. We have lived together for four years now. It is 7:00 a.m. on Friday Morning and I am lying in bed, already missing my fiancé. As I do most mornings, I browse Lush, checking my messages and catching up on the new. “Please keep sucking for me, my love. You are so young and beautiful. Let my daddy cum in your mouth and I promise, you and I will spend time alone in bed. Would you like to taste the other’s pussy juices?”Jenny looked at Abby and leaned the few inches to kiss her on the lips. You take the first several spurts and I’ll take the rest then we’ll kiss and share his cum.”Jenny resumed sucking on his cock and another warning she opened her mouth just as the first spurt shot out. Scott had to cover.