Deep down they both felt hurt that they hadn't been called by Roberto or by any of the four girls to come and join them. They were supposed to be frie...ds. A clique. Also the four girls wore more sluttier clothes and behaved a lot like the girls in kid shows in television.As far as Mark and Kira were concerned, they abandoned Christ for the modern world."Look who is coming now!!" Mark smiled.Kira and Mark saw Marcee approaching Roberto and company's table. From the looks of it Marcee is shouting. We had chanced upon one another in Excite.com, in a chat room-it was my first foray into the Internet, in 1996. We visited before a hurricane a few times ... I forget which one. It may have been Hurricane Andrew, or one of the big ones. She said she'd have to move inland and would talk to me later. I waited, with anticipation.After 2 weeks, or so, she was back. Said she was ok and seemed ready to resume ... she was anxious to talk, so was I.After a few weeks, she wanted to talk on the phone. I. "I think I would remember a fine woman like you," I said curiously. "I'm Mindy, Carlos's wife, remember?" Fuck Yeah I thought as my cock started to stiffen. "How have you been, how's Carlos and the kid's?", I said hoping she hadn't seen me staring at her pussy or my semi-hard cock outlined in my pants. "Not so good", she said as her eyes scanned me up and down, stopping at my swelling crotch. "We seperated about two months ago, when I caught him fucking some slut," she said matter of factly.. It was very tight and without any lube it felt rough. Then I pushed my dick further in and she started screaming like mad, and her body started trembling and she tried to get away from me. But I held her tight and hugged her from behind. I saw in the mirror that tears were rolling down her cheeks and her whole face had gone red. I started playing with her hanging jugs.After a while her body stopped trembling and her ass also loosened up a bit. I pushed my whole dick in her ass. It was really.