I could tell you stories about them. But rather than drag them down I will just repeat a few things that you have said over the years about me. Nice t...ings, kind things, true things. I don’t have to do I. I don’t have to tell you how wonderful Harry is. Well, maybe just a little. A little bit about how Harry is with me when we are together.Harry pays attention to me. When we are together I am the center of his universe. I rarely have to ask him for anything because he just knows me so well. He. The man continued to talk to her, calling her a slut, Samantha screamed at him that she had a damn name; he didn't or couldn't hear her. She cried out when he touched her center, his toungue darting out flicking her clit. She tried to keep her thighs closed tight but he was strong and pulled them part, as far as they could with the ropes around her ankles. Mark lapped at her slit, massaging her clit with his thumb. He laid on her legs keeping them secure at the same time. He fingered her. After this she got naked and for the first time, I was seeing her pussy which was neatly shaved. I didn’t have a condom with me as I wasn’t prepared for this and when I told her about this she said it was fine. She told me to go slow as she hadn’t sex in a few months. I didn’t know that she had lost her virginity. I agreed with her but the devil in my mind suggested a different thing. She was lying down and I was on top of her.I positioned myself by getting a firm grip on my legs and I rammed. So I set off to there house quickly as they were going in around 30 mins. I reached there and found out that we were going in a mini bus with around 20 people in it which even included Zee. Seeing her, I acted normal just like any other day. After the last time I had little foreplay with her, she had cried and turned emotional thinking I loved her and all sort of drama (well, that’s another story). So thinking those scenes, I decided to keep away from her as we both had decided to forget those.