I turned on the engine and drove away. I cried the whole way home with my heart breaking more and more with each tear that fell. ring ring ring That...annoying ring was starting to get on my nerves. I got up and grabbed my phone. The screen read Douglas’ name. The tears fell from my face and onto my phone as I cried. “How can you do this to me?” I asked the phone. As if on cue, it stopped ringing again. I dropped to the floor and covered my face as I cried my heart out. “Why would you do. Her pussy was so tight, the sensation of her flesh against mine so perfect, that I often wish I could just live my entire life in that moment. I fucked her like that for probably five minutes, thoroughly enrapt. She wasn’t enjoying it nearly as much as I was, though, because she started squirming and twisting her hips, trying to slip me out. Eventually, she succeeded. I tried to push my way back in right away, but she was fighting so hard it took me half a minute to get my cock back into her. The look on her face had done an about face. The aura of fear had been replaced by a wanton expression of carnal desire.“I want you to fuck me,” she said timidly.“Is that all you want?”“No. I, I want you to lick me, too.”“Yeah, I can see that you do,” I replied flatly. It suddenly hit me how naively depraved she was. “You little tramp. You want to be fucked by the same cock that was deep inside your best friend twenty-four hours ago. What a slut.” My comments caused her to flush. “Lie down on. "Jesus, Gregg," she gasped, but stared up at him for an extra long moment before getting out of his way. Charli quickly closed up her laptop and stowed it inside her backpack. She entered Gregg's office and sat at the small table in the corner. She was still blushing and seemed very fidgety.He wished he had time to talk with her, but he was running late. While he tried for the second time that morning to tie his tie so the front was longer than the back, he asked, "What brings you here so.