“I want you so much,” Hasina purred. “The feeling is mutual,” I whispered. Next, Hasina undid my pants and then slid the zipper down. She coul...n’t wait to see my stiff dick. Then she hooked her fingers into the waistband of his pants and briefs and pulled them down together. Hasina inhaled sharply as she looked at an impressive hard-on sticking straight out. She then moved close and curled the fingers of her right hand around it, feeling its warmth. I moaned quietly at her touch. She enjoyed. I felt a little unsteady, and began to fall. Scarlett caught me pulling me to her, we end up face to face. That was when all laughing stopped. I looked into her big grey eyes her looking into my green eyes. Both of us saying nothing, doing nothing. I was increasingly aware of how close she was, how her smooth thighs were ageist my own. How her breasts were touching mine only thin material between us. How her pulse was quickening. I started to pull away but scarlets hold on my waists kept me in. He knows that Donna would never have sex outside of marriage. She’s not a tramp, she’s a nice girl. He had hoped he would have been able to eventually introduce Donna to his mother. But now, because of what he has done, he can’t. He can never introduce the two of them. Why couldn’t his mother accept it when he told her about Donna? Why couldn’t his mother be more understanding? Why did that bitch have to force him to make a choice? Now he is glad that Donna did not come with him to New Orleans. She started shaking and moaning loudly, but, I surprised her a bit more. I stuck all the rest of my fingers in her pussy or fisted her. She opened her eyes and looked hurt. I started to move in and out fast. She yelled, “I’m cumming…I’m cumming…Ahhh…Ahhh…” “I am…Too…Ahhh…Ahhh…” I pulled my hand out in time but not my dick. Her cum splashed on my stomach while my cum squirted ten times into her butt. I filled her up and some of it started to leak out. We were out of breath, and the rain started.