You didn’t do anything wrong. Just the stress of a new job. I’m sorry.” She tried to get up, but he took her hand and stopped her.“That’s ...ot it. We’ve always been able to talk to each other. Please don’t shut me out now. What’s wrong?”She closed her eyes... looking into his face was making her fall deeper in love with him. She tried to think about anything, just to slow the emotions building up inside her... football season was starting soon; ‘Z-List’ was having a sale; her computer needed a. "Fuck! Fuck! FUCK!" she roared. "He makes me feel so goddamn guilty... Why can't he understand that I'm holding down three jobs, I'm broke, and I'm trying to go to school...I just don't have the time...and he won't make it worthwhile." Katie's muttering turned to sniffles and sobs as she continued on her way home.Only the flashing computer screen greeted Katie when she entered her small apartment. While she had made every attempt to make it warm and cozy, tonight it felt cold and empty. The. Mmmmm…..shit, I’m going to cum…..aaaahhh…”In no time, I felt Matt’s hips jerk and heard him groan, as he blasted a huge load of cum against the back of my throat. I tried to swallow all of it, but some managed to spill out from the sides of my mouth, dripping onto my tits as they swayed and bounced from my bobbing head and pumping fist. I kept sucking and stroking, and Matt kept cumming, until his balls were finally empty and his breathing started to return to normal. I continued sliding my. Just when I began to like what was going on between my legs Clark jammed into me until our pelvis’ banged together then he turned red and started gasping, I could feel his cock thumping and knew what was going on, I felt my pussy get warmer and wetter as he groaned. I’d once heard my dad describe someone as a ‘fucking drunk’, my inebriated mind giggled, did I just learn what he meant?Clark stepped back, his still hard prick plopped out of my body. Sam, who had been standing by immediately.