She didn't.They got into his 4x4, with the bikes on the back and drove off merrily. I was in bits. Unhinged. Beside myself. I texted her like crazy, b...t got very little back, and that was evasive. Two days later he dropped her off. She went and got a shower and I logged-on. As soon as she locked the bathroom door, she was texting him about the great time, the great se, how sore her pussy was etc. I felt sick. I couldn't believe that she had gone through with it. I thought our love was like no. .mera naam vicky hai 25yrs ka hu main bnessmen hu chandigarh main rehta hu aur meri girl frd hai jiska naam hai neha singla mast fig hai yaar us ki bus jo bhi us ko dekh le bus us ko chodne k liye ready ho jaye ab main aap ko btata hu ki mainee us ko choda kaise ek din toh main us ko kiss ki aur mere haath us k boobs k uppar chale ge us k boobs ka size hai 36 aur woh us din naraz ho k chale gi fir us ne mujh se 1 week k baad baat kari fir woh din aah he gya us din us k ghar par koi nai tha aur. . What’s your name again?’ She asked. ‘It’s George. George MacKay.’ I told her. ‘Well George. This is for you.’ She said and lean forward and kissed me on the cheek. ‘Your my saviour, George.’ She then kissed me again this time of the lips, hard and long, her arms went round me and she pressed her body against mine and pinned me to the kitchen sink. Her tongue wormed its way into my mouth. I stood a little surprised at first but soon got the idea and kissed her back just as hard and shared my. T wrapped her arm around my neck. Keeping her tongue in my mouth the entire time.She broke our embrace, putting both her hands on my chest. She was still grinding her crotch on my cock moaning a little louder. I held her by the waist, wondering to myself if I should shift gears now. I grabbed the clasps to her bibs and undid them. The straps flew over her shoulders. The front fell down. I could see her hardening nipples through her tight, white shirt.I gently pinched them, being careful not to.