Bret, the man she loved and hated, the man who had loved her and then failed her, and then disappeared. It had been over five years since she had last...seen him, but every mention of his name brought the same dull ache of longing and loss, and yes, anger.She sat in her tiny student teacher's office on the campus of the University of Georgia, wishing she could find a way to shake the memories of Bret. She turned and looked out the window watching the rain and wind strip the remaining leaves from. He felt the knot in his stomach tighten when Donna hopped out of her cart and looked at her bag of clubs like someone trying to pick out something palatable from a tray of strange hors d’oeuvres. She glanced over at George and pointed to the driver, raising her eyebrows. George wrenched a muscle in his neck as he tried to shake his head violently without actually moving it. If she’d just pick out one of the shorter irons, then George could hold out some hope that she might actually. Marcus gave us a date for the job but said he needed to measure it properly just in case my measurements were wrong! he said he has his mask and gloves and would keep a safe distance, ok that sounds good, when?. he said he would call about 5 after work. Dawn and I sat around for the day just chilling waiting for Marcus to measure our driveway, the phone goes off and it was him, he was outside and could we pop out, I opened the door and there stood a 6'4 black man, I said to Dawn Jesus he's big,. I am sure in this position my cock had almost enlarged to 18 inches or more! There were still some drops of blood on the side walls of her vagina thanks to the hymen puncturing I had done earlier. She kept pounding me and then with one nuclear explosion I let lose about a ton of my creamy thick cum into my beloved. She collapsed on me and I finally got to bite her tits!! I didn’t let go of her nipple and she almost screamed. “Ab kahan jayegi haraami randi,” I said as I again lunged at her other.