Hugging my dyke lover... the wind in my hair, my clit vibratingwith the engine... hearing myself say "Come on Greer, let's race thewind!" I guess we w...re... sort of mesmerized by images. Greer lookedlike the perfect girl from the wrong side of the tracks. A perfecttearaway. But almost instantly we had problems. Our minds weren'ttotally in synch with our new bodies.Greer's body weight was different; there were slight differences insize. For a while we were being out raced by snails. As she tried. .Ab mera drd kuch km hone lga tha aur sir apne 3/4 lund ko andr bahr krne lge mujhe ab mza aa rha tha aur m moun kr rhi thi aaaaa sir bhut mza aaaaa rha h aur jor se kroFuck me harder sandip aur tez yssss aaahhTbi sandip ne apna lund pura meri chut se bhar nikala mujhe lga k meri chut khali ho gyi h.. M abi smbhli bhi nhi thi k sandip ne ek jordar khtka mara aur unka pura lund ek bar me meri choot me ghus gya..M fir se chillayi aur meri aankh se ansu nikl gye meri chut me fir se drd strt ho gya. Maybe I should fault you for not standing up to me more. But, it's hard to say you did the wrong thing by trying to make me happy. I guess if you had realized my demands might never stop, you would have said 'no' more often."I suppose it doesn't matter how much you think you love someone or how long you've been together. It's built out of a lot of things, but if you pound it enough, it just can't be sustained. Like you. If you still loved me deeply after all the shit I piled on you, I'd. People are chatting, I’m politely chatting back. You see someone talking my ear off and smile apologetically. I smile back and shrug letting you know I’m fine.After about an hour I casually look down at my phone, scroll to the sexy pics I took earlier this week. Choosing one of the more tame ones, I hit send. Glancing over, I see you chatting with your friend, you look down at your phone, pause, snap your head back up and place the phone screen down on your lap. You keep talking, but you’re.