With her back towards me, walking to turn on the water, I grab her from behind and push her hands on the sink counter. I pull her hair back and whispe... in her ear, "I'm going to make you dirtier." I notice her smirk in the mirror. I reach around and feel her moist pussy lips, I quickly insert 2 of my fingers, going faster, making her wetter than before. I bend her over the counter top and slide my hardened dick inside of her, making her moan with every thrust inside of her. I can't help but. Recently Dick tried to not look at this for fear of how she would react, but tonight he was losing the inner fight with himself. It was always tough but this was worse than usual. Her blouse was so tight that he not only could see the swollen mounds at the top of her exciting young breasts, but there were also additional problems; the biggest one being that because of the blouse's tautness, when she moved the space opened between the third and fourth buttons, revealing proof positive that his. He spread his legs and told me to suck them. I took one in my mouth and then the other.He then turned around, leaned against the wall and spread his legs. "I'm all sweaty between my buttocks. Pull my cheeks apart and lick me clean. Make sure you do a really good job on my arsehole." My spirit was broken. I parted his cheeks and placed my face between them. I nervously began licking. The taste of sweat was turning my stomach. I avoided his arsehole until he ordered me to start licking it."That. "Is there anything else that you need me to do for you Diane? My job isn't finished until I get you back to being happy again." What about Leon? Can you do something about him? It doesn't seem fair that he can get through all of this without suffering in any way. How could he be like that? I wonder if he even loved me at all before he met that other girl. That's what he told me today, that he was sorry, but he didn't love me any more. To make it even worse, when he told me that, both of us.