" she sighed, pleasured.My lips found hers, and we kissed passionately as I began to slide mydick in and out of her slowly. Our lips were smacking lo...dly as we kissedsloppily, and she was moaning with every gentle thrust. But I wasn't inthe mood to be gentle. My thrusting intensified quickly, as I forcedmyself into her with hardly any effort. Soon I was bashing her with mythrusts.I heard Brian say behind me, "Marc, that bitch isn't going to be able towalk for a week! Do her man. Do. Becca held his head to her breasts, moaning as the sensations he created rolled over her. Her vagina ached for him to fill it, and when his hand moved from her breast, Becca cried out at the loss. His hands skimmed down her sides to the waistband of her shorts, quickly undoing the snap and yanking down the zipper. And then his fingers were reaching down in her bikini bottoms, parting her lips and stroking her clit. Becca’s hands grasped his broad shoulders, holding on as she rocked against his. I think she might have been crying. Jeff quietly hugged her back and just held her for a few minutes. It was fucking awful. How could this bastard do this to her? To us? I started to turn the tape off when I noticed him starting to gently rock himself inside her. She didn't react at first, but then, almost involuntarily, she began subtly moving her hips in time with his. With a smoothing voice he told her, "It's alright. Just feel me inside you and let yourself go." It was like he was. As I said we became friends.As days passed on every weekend I see her on her terrace and we chit chat we become closer to each other.She sends me a request on facebook we started to chat day and night we were very much close to each other now.She also started to share her personal problems and me to started to open up little b little we enjoyed our talks.After two or three days she messaged me saying she is feeling alone as her husband is not in station went for some business purpose as he.