"I've jacked-off maybe a million times but this just equalled them all rolled together. I have to admit that I didn't last but a few minutes before I ...as cumming in her mouth."Ooh, oh, I'm ... UUHN, UUHN, UUHN, UUHN, UUHN, uuh, uuh, uuh, uuh, ooh, ooh, oh, Lisa, oh, that was wonderful. Oh, it feels so good."She hopped off the bed and asked, "Well, have you fucked Wendy?" as I saw her reach back and untie her bikini top and pull it off.I knew she asked me a question but I just sat there, in my. He rubbed the tip of his dick against my hole to moisten it up before finally sinking into it with one slow but powerful thrust. I screamed in pain and pleasure and told him to be gentle. He responded by delivering a strong, steady fuck. His dick was deep inside my hole as his pace increased. I could see the passion in his eyes. I pulled my legs up higher to invite him deeper into my body. Sam took control.He started fucking my hard. The spit wasn't enough to keep my ass from burning each time. My guess was she was probably still full of cum from the night before and looked at my wife with a knowing smile. When we were finished eating, we asked Julie to come back to our house. She wanted to refuse saying she needed to go home and shower and get some sleep. My wife insisted and told her she could shower and crash at our house. Julie finally agreed and off we went. On the drive home I told my wife this could be her chance to satisfy a little of her curiosity. Maybe see her nude. That was when she went into seclusion. That was when she went into isolation mode. Her requests for dates skyrocketed, but she knew why. She transferred schools, of course. Her mother never quite understood why, but didn't ask questions.From there, it was all track and violin. The track activity subsided. It was an activity that included other people. She had had enough of that. She always felt the sideway glances, any whispers meant that somebody had heard about Mariano.The violin was an.