My kiss was wilder as I pressed her boobs slow. She was getting mad for me. I further went down and kissed her neck. I gave slow kisses all over her n...ck and licked all the sweat from there.I kissed her cleavage and licked it with my tongue making her body tickle. I slowly opened her blouse button one by one. With every button opened she blurted out a little moan. I pulled my pants down and lifted her petticoat. My hardness was uncontrollable for me.I rubbed my wet dick with precum all over her. I thought I'd had that in Richard, but now I knew I didn't. I loved him though, that was the problem.That and the fact that I was a coward.I should have talked to him and I hadn't. I'd ambushed him, that's all. He wanted me happy, wasn't that important too? Richard loved me enough to let me go, or so it could be argued, and I'd thrown that selfless devotion back in his face. God! I was going crazy trying to sort this out. Why couldn't he be like all the other men? Why did my husband have to be. " Jennifer, I think I love you. I know that I love Brianna. Please be comfortable while you are traveling. We can communicate. Would you like to talk to Rachel?"The line went dead for many seconds, and then she said, "I would like that. I'm going to offer her money for the extra work she does for Brianna. I know she needs the money for school and it is only fair."Rachel came home from class at about three. Brianna was due at 3:30. I related the conversation to Rachel, who smiled brightly. "So,. . she was feeling. By the time her conscious mind realized what he was doing down there ... and how she was accommodating him ... his long middle finger was firmly embedded in her, as deep as he could get it.His finger was thicker than hers, and longer too. The feeling of it was so strange that she stopped sucking, shocked that when someone else did that, it felt so completely different. Then the base of his finger ground into her clitty and she thought the top of her head would fly off. The.