You want… Just then, I push you back onto the bed. I lean over you and kiss you again. I place my hands on your breast. I playfully squeeze it. Yo...r nipples are already hard. Your breasts are firm and full. You feel my mouth as I suck on your nipples. You reach up and grab the back of my head. My hands play with your breast, lightly pinching your nipple. A small amount of fluids leaks out. You feel the pleasure of my tongue licking your nipple. I reach between your legs. Gently I press. I must have only pumped her five or so more times before she had another thrashing, crashing climax. This time I came as well, pushing hard and deep as I ran into her cervix, pumping a load of cum against her womb as we both cried out. I fell onto her, as she had on me earlier; and she held me, just as I had held her.I finally recovered enough to roll off. “You came that time, didn’t you?” I looked up at her. She had a smirk on her face.“Yeah, how’d you know?”“Well, first of all, I felt it. I. The pineapple diet was indeed still working. Looking back to Abi revealed her likewise looking at me with no small amount of confusion showing on her face alongside the obvious pleasure she was giving herself. Why did you do that? she innocently enquired noticing my sampling. I explained the pineapple effect as I slowly stroked my erection whilst continuing to watch Abi sitting there with her finger on her clitoris, now moving back and forth, collecting her own sweet juices from her pussy and. . well, it didn'tmatter, anyway.The other thing I realized was that Tony hadn't come back. I found thatconfusing. To miss a day, maybe, but a whole week? That wasn't like him.What had happened on Sunday had become more dream-like, but somethingabout it nagged at me as I thought about his absence. Finally, I couldtake the suspense, and Saturday, I headed for where he lived.Why was I worried about him? He ....hurt me. But I couldn't shake thefeeling he was hurting, and it was my fault. I was.