She wasn't sure if she could deal with the situation as well as he was. Licking her index finger she rubbed away the white streaks left by his tears. ...inger laid across his chest, his warmth infusing her body. Roger could feel her breasts pressing against him, his hormones raging; how could he be like this? It was like his body had a mind of it's own: no control what so ever. He closed his eyes and tried hard not to cry, but still they came. Everything in his life was out of his control. It was. Ian had one hand on her cheek and was petting her gently. "Good girl," he coaxed her.She did not mean to but instinctively she jerked upward on the bed, trying to lift herself off of him. He thrust forward to keep himself inside of her. Her head fell off the edge of the mattress and bumped the side of the bedstead. Her eyes spun in her head as the pain of three things encompassed her at once.All she could think about was how horrible sex must be for women. In what little porn she had seen, men. D). Now as for my appearance I’m original from Puerto Rican and have the darker skin to prove it, have long dark hair stopping just before my lower back and brown eyes. I stand about 5’4” with long slender legs and a nice body with just the right amount of curves in all the right places. I’m topped off with a nice set of perky 34C beasts that have gotten me into trouble from time to time. I have always been called a looker , either it’s been my small shirt poorly chosen for a car wash, or skirt. What a pickle. Literally. Wow. Even her corny sense of humor is rubbing off on me.Two minutes later Allyson appeared and threw a black rag onto the table, her face flush with color. They were the panties; I bet she had just finished pleasuring herself."Did I tell you to take them off?" I inquired.She moved to my side so fast I barely had time to react."No you didn't, but I don't care. My body is on fire, and it's taking everything in my power not to drag you by your ears to my car so I could.