Our relationship had never been equal; Wendy never had anything like thesame attraction towards me. I was always left with the distinct impressionthat...she considered me only "good enough," and only barely good enough, atthat. As a consequence, she always had the upper hand and she wielded itmercilessly. Seeing her again, I was painfully reminded how I'd begged herto stay, even after she made it clear she no longer loved me, even whenshe told me point- blank that she loved someone else. I'd. I turned to the one which was not parallel to another cock and put it in my mouth. I put a hand on each cock to my side and jerked them so the guys wouldn’t leave. I kept blowing the cock until the guy came. He came very fast and not much. Then he left I now turned and went into doggy style. I took some soap and made the entrance to my asshole slippery so the guy behind me could stick his cock in my virgin teen ass. The other guy I gave a blowjob. I pressed my ass against the guys cock to make. She never liked that at all. Never. Her ass was way, way to big and round, or so she thought it was. Her thighs, well every time she’d look at them a permanent frown seemed to grow and last forever on her lips. She hated them. Then there was her belly. She had this small tuft of extra flesh hanging around on it. She couldn’t stand that. She even seemed to find some, the additional so called fat laying around her boobs. She couldn’t stand it. And she’d scream utter madness as she’d look at her. Jamie watched Joe undress. When his cock was freed from his pants, she stared at it. She didn't remember Joe ever being that hard. His cock was jutting out, straight and throbbing. She could see it literally pulsing, jumping slightly, as she looked at it. She felt her pussy shiver on it's own. Joe was waiting for her next move. What the hell was it? Taking a step forward, Jamie moved closer to him. Taking her hand, Jamie laid it on his chest. His skin was burning up. Slowly, she dragged her.