I knew she was vulnerable, but I couldn’t just run away from a crying woman. I wouldn’t leave you either in that state.I know, Trevor, I know. A...d I understand her getting comfort from you, we all have. For being the youngest you sure have had a way to comfort any of us. But this went a bit too far, wouldn’t you say?She was broken by the time she leaned in to kiss me. Its my nature to try to fix or repair the broken, sis. I know it went too far. But looking back at it, you can’t hate me. I wrench her shirt over her head as soon as I can get my fingers around it, Her skin is so soft! I reach further down moaning as she continues to munch my cunt, I fumble with the hooks on her bra. Man this is hard with a blindfold on. Finally I free her sweet breasts. I wish I could suck them, but with her enjoying my cunt and clit so much I don't dare break the contact. Suddenly she sits up and so I take the opportunity to take one perfect, pert breast into my hand and swirl my tongue over. Us nay kaha sir apn lund dekhyian maynay apni shalwar koli us nay jo mara 8inch ka mota lund daykha to hayran ho gai or apny doono hatoon say mayry lund ko sahlany lagi mayna kaha maynay thumri choot lo maza dia hay jia tum mary lund ko maza nahi doogi to who boli sir may kasy maza doon many us necy bethia or apna lund us kay munh ki traf kia pahly to who thora sa jijhki phir mayra lund pakar kar munh may lagi or mary lund ko bohat peyar say chooosny lagi or mayra lund ander bahar karny lagi. "Have you seen—"Marissa turned, bent over the desk and spread her legs. Her ass stuck out for Alan. She flipped up her skirt to show him that she wasn't wearing any panties."Shut up and fuck me." We don't have time—" We do if you hurry." Marissa looked over her shoulder with an alluring smile.Alan was torn. He wanted to get back to the restaurant. At the same time, he couldn't pass up his wife. He had never passed up his wife. And he didn't intend on starting now.With two steps he was behind.