’ ‘Then maybe we should just break this off.’ Kirsten said quietly. ‘We should.’ Aidan said, averting his eyes from her gaze. Kirsten walke... up to him and slapped him soundly across his cheek. He could see the tears in her eyes, the pain, but he did nothing to console her. He looked at her, his cheek stinging from the slap. She waited for his reaction, but all she got was silence. She wanted him to say something, do something, even slap her back, but all he did was stand there and gaze at. He pulled me to the edge of the bed and started to put his cock in me. I felt the sharpest pain I think I ever felt as his dick head poked through my asshole for the first time. He stoped and said "Damn your ass is tight, I need more lube". Rick poured more on his shaft and my hole and started to fuck me again. This time it went right in. I moaned loudly from the pain and pleasure. He started to thrust faster and faster. I could hear the sound of his pelvis hitting my ass and felt my fat. At this, I moaned slightly. Vishwanachan then got up and parting my legs, sat between them. My heart began to beat wildly. I lay with my eyes tightly shut. I could feel him touching my clit, moving down and then finally parting the pussy lips. Then I felt a slightly warm shaft entering my hole. Slowly his entire shaft entered my hole. Vishwanachan made circular motions with his shaft. I became wild with pleasure. He went on thrusting lightly, inch by inch until his cock was completely inside my. We ordered some lattes, and then sat there sipping on the thick, creamy liquid and chatted about a variety of things; Tiffany; me; my marriage; even Ronald. It didn't seem to both Duane that I brought up my husband, and so I confided in him about our total lack of sexual contact over the years. I surprised myself by how much intimate details came pouring out of me, but it felt good to have someone to tell it to! Duane just sat an quietly listen to everything I said. Then there came a pause."I.