Every chance I got, I bashed Kevin. Even though most of the time my teammates were the ones to bring it up, I was the one that should’ve stopped it,...but I just added to the fire. No wonder she never told me the truth. And I told her I would never hurt her and yet here I am being the one causing her pain.It’s not like I had no part in how things ended in Santa Barbara, and yet Kevin or Nicole was the one who was willing to forget the past and move forward. She was my best friend, why couldn’t I. My good behaviour was rewarded as she then grasped my cock, lifted herself, and lowered herself down on it. I bit my lip in silence; as she lowered herself down she let out a stifled moan of pleasure that sounded like "mmmmm," inside her closed mouth. She held onto my shoulders and slowly eased herself up and down my cock from the head just inside her, then moving deep down onto my balls, make a soft slapping noise as she landed. Her legs were spread wide to take me in, her eyes were closed. He just didn't get it. To him it was all cowshit and mud. He never saw the beauty all around him, he was too busy with the "real" world of business and getting ahead. "You seem like a smart girl, why don't you make something of yourself instead of throwing your life away?"She smiled at the memory, shaking her head. As far as Jeni was concerned, the way she lived was far more "real" than his, and it was he who was throwing his life away. Sadly, she thought, he was probably helping throw the. Robertson softly pinched my nipple with one hand and the other he rested on my stomach just above the elastic band of my underwear. With his pinching my nipple started to get hard, he switched to the other nipple and pinched. Between his hand on my stomach, and pinching, my dick started to grow. He must have felt it, for he started to rub his hand from side to side with a finger touching it.He said "I see something wants some attention, can I see it". I was enjoying the feeling of his hands and.