She was weeping at my door and I let her in. I locked the door and hugged her. I knew why she was crying – her boyfriend had dumped her.I kissed her...forehead, made her sit on my bed, removed her heels, detached her purse from her shoulder and I pushed her gently towards the headboard of the bed so that she can sit comfortably with her legs closed. She was covering her face with her palms and dripping tears through.She looked very hot in her blue top and black leggings (Anshi looks very cute. He’s been great, assisting me with my crutches, making sure I’m steady on them before letting go. I finally was able to get my finger and toenails done with a minimal amount of pain. My toes are still a little purple but gradually getting back to their “pre broken ankle” status. I still had at least a month to go on the crutches. I was no closer to finding Allen.I was giving up hope when I got a call from my PI. He had found him. He was at a resort in the mountains In Tennessee.I told my Lyft. ." and Ben said "Don't worry, this is just for us, your face won't be in the picture, relax." He took a picture of his dick against her pussy, and then started to push his dick inside her. Half way in her pussy, he stopped and took another picture. I was getting really wet this felt totally raunchy unlike anything we've ever really done. Finally, he trust his dick fully inside her cunt so all he could see was his balls and the edge of the condom against her pussy. He took another picture and. "As Dylan rubbed and kissed her breasts, Kara thought about that afternoon on the boat. She, Dylan and Ethan had gone sailing.Kara had laid face down on the deck of the boat and undone the straps of her top. She was soaking up the sun and thinking how shitty it was for Ashley to disappear like she had and leave Ethan alone. She needed to turn over and sun the other side.Kara had thought about leaving her top off, but with the guys in the cockpit only a few feet away, especially with Ethan being.