” She shrugged. “I don’t know. Maybe it was a first time crush. It doesn’t matter. I got over it.” Ashriel wondered if he’d ever get over...Anniel. “Did it take a long time for the hurt to go away?” How long did he have to live in this agony? “I don’t know. I guess having my baby helped…and having the others for support.” “I don’t know how you can say you don’t hate him after all you’ve been through.” Anniel shook her head and leaned back against the cushions. “I don’t hate him. I don’t. That devilish smile only makes it harder for me to concentrate. As we continue to have increasingly light hearted, meaningless conversation about past events and our lives since we last saw each other, we both pretend not to notice that my hand is slowly, lightly moving up her leg, along her inner thigh. And as I realise there is no resistance, I become more and more bold until soon enough come to realise she has no panties on. I can feel the moisture and warmth from her cunt even before my. It was strange as I could sometimes feel the tip of Michael's tongue on my cock as I was sliding in and out, but after a while it ceased to bother me. Diane, however, was really getting worked up when I felt her pussy muscles tighten, and she came; she came and came with juices flowing down my cock and over my balls. "Swap places, please," said Diane. Michael and I swapped and he slid into her pussy. I went up to that beautiful bum framed by those black stockings with juices running out of her. Aching.I held my lover for dear life as I began to run the cold and then the hot water taps, pulled up the silver knob and felt those first trickles of warm water rush over my skin.It felt so good as I waved the wand slowly along my shoulders I was frozen from the 15 minute wait outside in the gold and damp and rain.I directed the stream of hot water down my heavy breasts and teasingly over my already soaked and sopping daddyhole.I could hear myself sigh and moan above the din of the shower ,.