. If i close my eyes hard enough i can almost feel her breath on my hot wet core... When i open them to see if shes there, my heart aches and I fuck m...self harder trying to push away the pain. Or should i say replace the mental pain with physical pain....I could forgive her, i would do anything say anything but her eyes are so cold now, when i see her i feel like my sick mind is playing tricks on me.. Shes not the same!In my darkest hours I think of him fucking her.. His big hairy dick. She slowly moved backwards and forwards, only using her mouth to support it as she sucked it. She pulled back for air before moving forward and taking it back fully into her mouth. She sped up, head bobbing; cock in her mouth, her hands holding on to her knees and shortly there was a knock on the wall. She pulled the length out and kept sucking the helmet, her mouth clamped tightly around it as the cock pulsated and filled her mouth with cum. We could hear the owner of the cock gasping as he. He took the last of the liquid from his glass and held it up in to the air, showing his appreciation for the sight he now had before him. She unbuttoned the second button on her coat, allowing it to spill open and revealing the outfit she had chosen for her lover but was now shamelessly showing off to a seductive stranger in an unexpected turn of voyeurism.His mouth fell open and he near on dropped his scotch glass from his hand. His relaxed and calm posture abandoned as he was now standing. .."I literally could not believe my eyes. My boyfriend was gone, replacedby a knock out woman, Amanda! Ready to go to work as a secretary. I tookin her beautifully madeup face, kissable lips and lovely eyes. Her hairwas thick and full and long, framing her gorgeous face. And then I tookin her clothes. My clothes. On her sexy body. On top, a white sheerblouse with a lovely bow, and lace at the sleeves. There was a hint ofher slip and bra straps underneith. What a set on her! Jena had put.