He stared hard into Dieter’s eyes. Dieter was a poor liar. He wilted.“I really can’t say,” Dieter pleaded.“Did you see Ursula having sex wit... someone?”Dieter hung his head and quietly said, “Yes.”“Who?” Stefan demanded. Dieter was silent. “Are you going to condemn poor Ursula to having a bastard child and raising it without any help? Is that what you want for the poor girl?”Dieter sadly shook his head no.“Who fucked Ursula?” Stefan demanded.“Rudi,” Dieter answered quietly.“Rudi?” Stefan asked,. I looked deep into her eyes.“What happened to us? How do you turn off love? Or was it just lust?”“I loved you. I really did, but I just needed a man with something better. He is better, for me. I’m sorry Mick. I guess I’ve been sounding like a real bitch. Mick, I’m sorry, but I just need a different dick inside me. Something I can feel when it moves in and out.”“And I don’t do it for you anymore. What if I tell you that I will find the guy you are fucking and tell you that I will beat him until. You look down and noticed my bulge in my pants, not to mention you caught me looking at your breasts. I look at the egg and you blush, for a second but get my attention to the screen as you slip it under your desk. After were done, and were coming to an end, you ask me for a payment that is just too much money and I don’t have that kind of cash right now I say to you. You look at my dick for a second, so I say...let’s make a deal. Right then I pull my dick out and your eyes are glued to how. Beautiful, round, voluptuous, firm. She drops her shirt and bra to the floor. I can see her nipples now. Her areola are about an inch and a half around, somewhat dark, at least darker than mine. The buds of her nipples, sitting almost directly in the center, are standing up. She begins to twist them, and releases a deep sigh.One hand cupping her breast, and the other under my chin, she steps forward, and places her nipple to my lips. I kiss her slowly, then take her between my lips, this is.