It is what it is. DJ deserves better than to get strung along being my safety net but never the main attraction. And when she couldn’t cut herself l...ose, it was up to me to do it for her. I had to do what’s best for her, because I do love her.”“You’re being rational again. I wanna know how you feel.”“I don’t want to feel. I don’t want to play the ‘what if’ game wondering what I did wrong, what I should have done differently, and what might have been had I not walked away when I did? I don’t. They don’t seem to revolve around the joy of finding your one true love as much as celebrating that you managed to last this long without having it happen. They’re about being single, free, a roaming male stalking the plains of his existence in search of fertile ground upon which to sire his lineage. In reality, they look like a bunch of unappealing, raucous men who think they’re the shit simply because women will grind against them for a couple hundred. A guy’s mind never goes near the fact. Everything flashed around her, like the roomwas lit by a stroboscope. She almost wished for death to come atlast, to end the chaos.And then it was over. * * *Rachael felt soft carpet under her cheek. She forced herself toopen her eyes, straining at the effort. A quick inventory ofsensations told her she was back in her own body, shaken and ill.Her client. Of course. She sat up as quickly as her body wouldlet her and looked at the prostrate form on the bed. . Then I went on top of her and started kissing her lips but she showed no response to that. Then I moved down to her boobs. I pressed them as hard has I can pinch both of her nipples as many times I can and sucked them madly as I could imagine. I did this for a long time till I was fully satisfied.Then I went down to enjoy her pussy again and began eating moms pussy again. I thought she was really enjoying it by now as there was no resistance and she was hoping up every time I did something to.