This wasn't the man she arrived with. It was not the man she would leave with. This was a phantom of the past suddenly made flesh by circumstance; the... both had so much to lose but for that brief spell, barely a lapse in the beat of the music playing at deafening volumes around them, they found in each other that which they had both missed. She felt the cool plaster of the wall on her bare back, still moist from her exertions on the dance floor. His left hand cupped her cheek as she moaned. I lifted my head slightly to see if I could get a look at her phone and what I saw was amazing. I saw my relatively reserved wife watching girl on girl foot porn. Not only that she was on her side at this point with her hand in her knickers. I was instantly hard. I laid back down and resumed the original position with my wife’s foot in my face.I wasn’t sure at this point if she wanted sex or was quite happily getting off on me sniffing her foot beliving that I was kind of asleep. So I left it. After the summer their father lost his job and his life as he was driving home…they were devastated as you can imagine. I started coming over more and sometimes spending the night , as they appreciated the company. To my benefit Sara started to talk to more than just the hey we usually exchanged. I was smitten knowing this amazingly beautiful girl was talking to me instead of hanging out with her older friends. Sara has the sweetest accent is one of those people who are touchy-feely and always. You begin to get bored of facefucking me so you slap me and tell me that youll put your dick in my cunt if I dont start putting effort into it. I start sucking hard on your cock while you continue to ram my mouth, but you decide itll be fun to accuse me of trying to bite, despite me not doing anything of the sort. You slap me across the face and call me a dumb whore and flip me onto my side and begin to mount me as I beg you to stop. You can tell my cunts wet because you can see the stain.