In fact, her face seemed a bit dirty. It was hard to tell the freckles from the dirt spots.A school football jersey covered her upper torso. It was at...least 2 sizes too big for her, trimmed in the school colours and was a dull white colour. And it did nothing to hide the fact she had large breasts. After admiring them protruding outwards, the rest of her clothes and looks sort of faded into the background . She wore blue-jeans, straight-cut, not tapered, had on blacks socks and black weathered. "What's going on?" I asked.Neither of them said a word, just got into mom's car and drove off. They didn't end up getting home until after midnight, and Heather still wouldn't say a word, she just had this sick, depressed look on her face. When I talked to Mom, I found out that Heather had started bleeding badly after Becky had put on the strap on, and they rushed to the hospital. The doctor had said it had nothing to do with the sex, but Heather had lost the baby. Apparently it had been from. ” replied Jack.Robert cracked open his window, lit a cigarette with the cigar lighter, then coughed at his first lung full of smoke. He didn’t know whether it was the capsule, the brandy or the cigarette or a combination of all three but the pain dulled to an acceptable level.By now night had fallen, dim orange glows of light indicated where the motorway lights were suspended along the road. The journey had deteriorated to stop go movements of a few yards. Robert tried to sleep. He felt tired,. He laid her on the edge of the bed, standing while he drilled my wife's wet cunt. Then he rammed her doggy. Now more comfortable, he started talking dirty to her, calling her a slut and it turned her on. She had limited experience, just a couple of steady boyfriends, before me. The idea of cutting loose turned her on. "Take all my cum," he growled as he empited his balls into her.A few days later, they crossed another line. She found him at the office and offered to give him a quick blow job in.