Could it just be my imagination? A trick of the light, or the mind, an anniversary reminder of what was… I move away from the door, mind working. Wh...t shall I say? What will YOU say? Knees weak, I sit on a chair. My eyes on the door, jumping when the doorbell rings again. Where would I start? Some things must never be said, or told. I swallowed them long ago. I think now of what has changed with me. Wondering if I’ve really changed at all, and have you. Will you like my current girlfriend? I. .too beeg..." she murmured lovingly, giving it a long tug with both hands. Maria bit her bottom lip coyly as she looked up at me again needily, starting to pump again, painfully, achingly slowly. "I suck you, ok?" Maria whispered submissively. "I want taste you, suck my maan beeg diiick." "Mmyeah good girl Maria, suck my cock," was all I could manage. Maria closed her eyes as she leaned in and opened her mouth giving my member a stroke before she tenderly engulfed my head with her cocksucking. And a wild party scene is something I’d avoid like the plague. Would YOU have made out with a random person just because some bottle pointed to them? Or do something more on a dare?”“I guess it would depend on who was there, but it might be fun.”“It’s almost time for breakfast,” I said, looking at the clock. “I need to say my prayers and we need to shower!”“You think we stink?”“I’m SURE we do,” I laughed.We got out of bed and Kristin put on her robe, grabbed her clothes, and left. I pulled on a. I wasn't going to last long not with all those disgust images of the sex shop in my mind. This time he was shoving his cock deep inside me, and pumped it in and out hard. My orgasm swept over me and I was still."That was fucking fantastic," I said out loud, "perhaps I'll go back to that shop and see what else I can pick up."Once I decided to go back there, although more than a little scary, my pussy started to itch again. I had a quick shower and dressed with care. Small white knickers under a.