She obviously loved that and I could see that she wanted to moan, but we couldn’t, we had to be quiet. After 10 minutes or so, of Amy’s hand work...ng its magic, I was getting pretty close again. Her handjob technique was incredible, sliding her fingers up and down and around just below the head of my cock, then across the top. All the time she kept talking dirty into my ear, asking me to ruin her pussy and be the first one to cum in side her. Eventually, I moved Amy’s hand away and pushed her. "That's it, baby doll ... open those gorgeous legs so Jerry can feel you ... he loves young cunt," Ron said holding her absolutely motionless. "I love ... love when you make my friends happy. I want to watch them fuck you, baby." Betsy couldn't understand how Ron, the love of her life, could allow this to happen. It was if she didn't know him at all when Ron encouraged his friends and offered her to them.Betsy felt Ron's free hand on her waist and shuddered when his fingers undid her pants. As. In ten years of marriage how many times did you cut me off from sex? Twice, and both times after some stupid fight, and never for more then a couple of days. Let’s face it, you always liked sex as much as I did. Then you come home from a week long business trip, and are an emotional wreck, screaming at me for no reason, and not letting me touch you for a week. Things return to normal, and then after a while it happens again. This time it didn’t last as long, only three days. It must be true. I knew Missy saw me when she opened the door. She stopped, stared at me uncertainly for a moment and then turned and took two steps back into the Hospital. She stopped again, then spun back around and walked quickly toward me. I hopped off the hood and waited."Hello, John."I could feel my anxiety churning in my guts, and I took a breath before replying. "Hi, Missy. I was hoping we could talk while you drove me back to my house," I said as calmly as I could."Um, I guess that would be okay," she.