I wished more than anything it was Logan I was bending over for. I wasn’t sure if I’d ever get the chance again, and the thought of that broke my ...eart. I felt so pathetic. I should not be hung up on a guy I just met, but guys like him were so rare. She flipped up my skirt but kept my panties in place, thank god. I’d never be able to explain why they were so wet, but a marked up ass would quickly rat me out. I pressed my face into the seat and winced at each blow as she began smacking away.. They looked down hearted and said that it seems impossible to find anyone. I then saw one of the women shed a single tear and I told her I was sorry for bring this up. They said it has been hard for them since making the decision to go this way. They both were upset that all the other preferred methods didn’t work and that this last, best opportunity wasn’t going anywhere. My heart was breaking for them which is what made me blurt out that perhaps my husband would be willing to be the donor.. We messed about in the water for a few minutes, but Clare said she needed a piss and for some bizarre reason didn't want to do it in the water. I got out first and sat on the bank again, with my feet in the water still. Clare came over and asked me to give her a pull her out, but before I did, she realised she was face to face with my still hard cock. Without further ado, she bent forward and took the length right down her throat, there and then.In all truth she had a lot to learn about. I pulled her toward me and started kissing her. She said,” pehle gate toh band karle, koi dekh lega”I closed the gate and kissed here again. This time more violently, I started pressing her boobs and ass. She was wearing a padded bra. I then picked her up with all y might and carried her to my bedroom.I threw her on the bed. She smiled and took out two condoms from her bra and kept them besides the bed. I climbed her and started biting every piece of her. She was moaning slowly. I kissed her.