. I'm glad I found your diary Trina"."What? I'm not! You invaded my privacy. You clearly read things that nobody was ever supposed to know. You ruined...my life" Trina whispered the last line defeated. Her body shook as she fought down another sob. "We can't let anyone find out" Bree said quietly placing her hand on her sister's thigh. "Well no shit. It's bad enough you know. If anyone else knew I'd be ruined" Trina said barely holding back from screaming the words. She was looking at Bree as if. The boredom of such long periods leftalone had led directly to her starting an affair with her tennis coach afew weeks back."Hi honey, your dinner is warming in the oven. Do you want me to bring itthrough into the lounge?" Jasmine called out."Yeah Jas, just let me take my shoes and jacket off and I'll be backdown," Marcus replied heading off up the stairs. Jasmine sighed. It waslikely going to be a normal Friday night of boring small talk about theirweek over dinner followed by a pretend. I could feel her hands slipping down andrested on top of my crotch. She moved her fingers around the elastic ofmy jockey. She slowly moved her attention to my hardon which wasstruggling inside my jockey. Reena went down on her knees and begankissing my dick over my briefs. She said “looks like you are havingsome serious problem out here Kamal”. “so what did you expect Reena,having made love to you for so long, why don’t you solve the problemwhich you have created”. She continued kissing me and. I start to thrust upwards into her quickly and sharply, she seems to love this and urges me on.“Fuck yeah, oh yes, harder, I love your cock in my pussy, harder, oh yeah fuck me.”Her eyes closed tight, her expression a mix of pain and ecstasy. I decide to put the extra in and grab her hips roughly and increase the strength and depth of my thrusts, her fingers dig deep into my shoulders and pierce the skin. She’s loving it.“Ooh yes, fuck my pussy you bastard, fuck it harder, make me come, make me.