She said let’s go home. We took the keys for the car from the driver and sent him home (actually she did that). She was drunk so I was going to driv.... The car was in the corner under a tree. As I neared to open the door she pressed me and started kissing me again. Slowly her hands reached my tool and she started stroking it. I opened the door slowly and pushed her on the back seat. She came over me and started undressing me. I started rubbing her clit. It was warm and getting moist.
I remover. I then thought it was almost surreal. It was obvious now that the bastard was trying to make Helena come…I glanced very carefully at this guy and saw immediately that my suspicions were correct; his red ugly face had become flushed and he was clearly sexually excited. He had been gently massaging Helena’s clit for several seconds; but all of a sudden, my girlfriend sat up and told him it was enough masturbation now.My girlfriend did not want to come in this ugly guy’s fingers…By sitting up, the. Before I get too carried away about the unbelievable weekend itself, I should tell you a bit about myself, my two younger brothers, and my beautiful mother. My name is Jackson, although my family calls me Jacks, and I am 26 years old. I am the reliable big brother who has spent much of his life getting my middle brother out of trouble. I was married for three years, but got divorced a month before my dad passed away. They say bad things happen in threes and after the divorce and my father’s. For some reason I wanted to head into the interior of Mexico. Looking back at it I realize how important one decision can be to ones future. If I had it to do over again. well, what's the point of second-guessing myself?Anyway, my pretty new wife and I drove into the picturesque back country and lazed around in a couple of small villages purchasing exotic items to decorate our future home. I guess we lost track of time and it was almost 5 o'clock in the afternoon before we started to head back.