I knew that she was sincere. I knew it in my heart. But I also knew shedidn't want people knowing about her parents' divorce and what she wasgoing thr...ugh."It's okay," I told her again. "Whatever it was I forgive you."Amber stared back at me. I knew that she was carefully studying my face forsome form of deceit, but there was none to be found in my expression.Eventually, she nodded, and without another word she turned and walked outof sight around the lockers. I turned to Emily and gave her a. I fasten a new bra around mychest its from my vintage collection it's a 1950s French bra, it's in apretty peach nude shade of a glossy cotton. The generous cups aresharply pointed with a trio of darts and semicircular stitching undereach cup, with an elastic closure in back and cool transparentcelluloid-type adjusters on each fine ribbon shoulder strap.The combination camisole and long leg knickers are in white cotton withpurple lace trim. They are sleeveless with a rounded neckline the. I let out a sigh as she pushed another half an inch into me. Then she began to pull the beast back out till the head was again just inside me. I sucked in a quick breath as she suddenly thrust the cock back up to where it had been and then another half inch more.I let out a grunt and was rewarded with another spank and a squeeze to my cock. This process continued. Karen would work more of the member inside, pull it back out to the head and then ram it home plus some. And as each trust got. Oh man that was thing I am looking out for….I made her stand asked her to show the melons, she slowly started unbuttoning her blouse wow what glimpse of those, I was trying to touch for which she said baby please do whatever you want to do, I barged on those like I own them sucking, pressing, pinching I did whatever I can, she was moaning like anything I moved her navel rounding with tongue, she was pressing my head into navel. I took her in my bed room made her lay in my bed, removed her saree.