She cups my tear soaked face in her hand and brings it so I am facing herand ever so gently wipes my tears. I slowly look up and she is kneelingthere ...nd smiling. "Friends?" she says hoping I'll answer but I justremain silent.She continues to try and win me over because now she feels so regrettablysorry for me, "What pretty earrings. Did your mother get those for you?"However I answer so quickly, "No" that she realizes that is a sensitivesubject and is sorry that she brought it up.She adopts to. I gripped the front of the waistband with my teeth and pulled. She lifted her bum off the bench allowing the panties to slide down her thighs before I let go off them, allowing them to fall to the floor around her ankles. I turned back to her. Her legs spread open again, revealing a neatly trimmed triangle of dark matted pubic hair above her slit, which I could see was already slick with her juices. I ran my fingers along her stockings, then over her silky smooth inner thighs and as I parted. She yelped and bit her finger to stifle herself, pounded the sheets and began making sobbing sounds. Then she panted more and moaned again. "Oh, stop," she gasped.Kyle came up from between her legs. Her face was red and tears streamed out of the corners of her eyes. He leaned to kiss her lips. She grabbed his face in her palms and peppered him with kisses. "I have never felt anything like that," she panted."How many times did you come?" he asked."I don't know ... I was swept away." You look. Billy, with an athletic body liked the relationship too, and noticed the sex had been better than any relationship he had ever been in. Tonight as they sat in the bedroom of Sophia’s apartment, she had important things on her mind. “Billy, I think we should talk before we have sex tonight” “Okay, what’s wrong?” “Nothing, I am very happy but I would like you to face something”“Okay, what” Knowing this was the big moment, Sophia blurted it out. “I think you’re submissive” “What, I don’t.