Priya moaned and said, “Please more.”I stopped completely. I wanted this bitch to beg. I asked, “More what?”Priya was quiet. I said, “More w...at? Ask me to fuck you otherwise I will stop now.”I gently rotated my hips while being inside her. Priya moaned and said “Jay, fuck me. Fuck me hard. I love you, Jay. I want to be your wife. Fuck me every day.”I thought to myself that I would never marry a snooty bitch like you. I fucked her at full speed all the time kissing her to muffle her moans. I. So you are free to do your wedding this afternoon.”“Boss, you need to talk to Lita. All our plans went to hell when I had to cover practices.”“Oh no! How bad is it?”“Talk to Lita, Boss. She will fill you in. And thank you.”“Thank you?”“Yeah!”I walked away and left the poor guy hanging. I know, I’m a rotten human being. The look on his face was priceless!When I got home that morning I was greeted in typical Kendi fashion, which let me know that she had accepted my apology and she understood that. We laid on the floor all sweaty in the after glow and in pure amazement of what just happened. About 10 mins later she asked me if I wanted to fuck again. How could I say no. as soon as she said that I lay down between her legs and sucked our cum mixture out of her pussy. I tasted unlike anything I have ever tasted before, and I liked it so much I scoop some up on my finger and let her taste it. For some reason she didn't like it as much as I did. I kept licking her gorgeous clean shaved pussy. Heather had been 16 when Chris was born. He was conceived one night when she had got drunk and had sex, both for the first time. Her parents had respected her wish that she be allowed to give birth and raise the baby boy. She had worked hard, both in school and in her various after school jobs. It hadn't been easy but now at the age of thirty-two, she had her own business and was quite proud of her son.Chris had his father's good looks and his mother's intelligence. At least she liked to think.