” Those thoughts are toxic and seizes up your body.When you're in love with someone who doesn't love you back, you get so ******* close to hating th...m. You hate that they've ripped you open, eaten you up and have left you to decay. You hate that they have let you hate yourself more than you could ever hate them. You hate them because of the things they gave you which weren't all good. And the things they stole. Like crying on their shoulders which they gave, but your pride they took.When you're. " Yeah, please."I wasn't sure where this would lead but I had wanted to anyway so I sat up again and pulled the shirt off. The moon seemed to be even brighter now, casting a light that reflected off everything."God Jennie you're glowing, I heard pregnant women do that but I didn't really believe it." It's the moonlight Mark." Maybe... maybe not, lay back down, please."As I did Mark stretched out his right arm and placed his open palm on my naked belly. I felt even warmer with his gentle touch,. After awhile, someone pulled over a few bar stools near the dart board area. I sat and watched. He stood behind me rubbing my shoulders. Oh damn, did it feel good. His hands were so big and strong. I began thinking naughty thoughts because a man's hand, feet and cock usually are in sync with each other, big or small, thin or thick.Every few minutes I looked across to my husband at the bar talking to some guys about the games on the TV. He didn't seem to notice this hulk of a man massaging both. ‘Beautiful.’ He unhooked her bra, lowering in to over her shoulders, dropping it onto the crumpled dress. Cupping her breasts from behind, Luca kneaded them roughly, creating hard points he would taste later. He knew she liked to be touched, but breasts weren’t her favorite. He lowered one hand down her flat stomach, dipping his fingers inside her silky black panties. Felling along her wet slit. ‘Spread your legs for me,’ he whispered in her ear. Now pushing his fingers deeper into her. He.