So my every thrust just tore her pussy and explored her very depths. Within 3-4 thrusts, my dick completely reached the holy depths of her pussy.Blood...drops were dripping out from her pussy. She had tears due to the initial pain by my dick, but still, she was asking me to keep going on.Ayeesha: Oh shit. Harish. Please don’t stop. Never mind the blood. Just keep ramming my pussy. I need your dick completely. Oh my god. This is just heaven. Fuck me like there is no tomorrow. Oh yeah.Her moans. I know that wasn’t really nice, but I didn’t particularly want them using cameras and not know what would happen next. I didn’t want to have to monitor them. While Ann fucked Mike and sucked Jeremy, Mark was kneeling on the bed beside her and his hands were exploring her tits and ass. He gave her ass a couple nice hard smacks that while Ann liked, did cause her to yelp. Mark moved behind her and started to line up to fuck her ass even as she was fucking Mike, but she quickly shot that idea. I looked him him up and down and said "clearly you do, that's a great outfit you're wearing" bloody hell, I was flirting with a guy! I'd never done anything like that in the past, and I was stone cold sober.as the shop was quiet, we chatted (flirted) for a few more minutes, and he suggested we should meet for a drink or dinner. He wrote his phone number down for me, and a message that said "call me anytime"i left the the shop and felt strangely excited at the thought of actually having a date. ”I laughed derisively, “MY perspective? Who besides ME could possibly know except for Liz? If we BOTH say it didn’t happen, I guess that makes us both liars. Well, frankly, if that’s what you and Mom think of me, I have nothing left to say. This call is over. If you come to your senses, let me know.”“Mike, wait!”“For what, Dad?”“I believe you.”“Fine. You believe me. Mom doesn’t. And that makes the last eighteen years a lie. All of it. I’m not coming home, Dad. Ever. When she decides to.