But...”“But?” I said.“If I may, Julian. You need to love your new woman. She’s pretty. She’s faithful. And, I think she loves you, or if n...t, she’s trying to love you. Or maybe learning to love you. Really,” said Ava.“I am trying to love her. And maybe I will one day. I don’t know. But there is still you, always around always inadvertently, I guess, rubbing my nose in it,” I said.“Julian, forget me. Yes, I’ll be around. We’re family, not lovers, no, but family. And, I am not trying to rub your. He watched my bottom wobble from side to side, and when it subsided he gave me another spank. In no time my bum was covered with new and new bruises, and the phrase "Red Army" got a brand new meaning to me from that moment on. My delicate skin could break anytime from the neverstopping slaps. I gasped resentfully not even planning to pretend I enjoy something that is simply too strong. "You're going to stand on the plane all your way back to Poland." I sobbed in advance as the scenario was. She was always talking to Ralph; well, she was his old girlfriend. Could she still have romantic feelings for him? I watched closely, looking at her as she watched Ralph kiss my wife, and I was convinced.I sat back in my chair, amused. I wasn’t the only one suffering here. Mayra was more than my bedmate, she was my comrade in heartache. I felt a deep compassion for her. She was in love with Ralph, but how could she hope to compete with Kelly? I found myself looking forward to being in bed with. She continues her assault on my dick, not missing a beat. Riding me so intensely like I was bronco she wanted to beat into submission. Her eyes are closed as she continues to buck. "C'mon, c'mon, muthafucker, give it all to me. That's my cum!" she starts rolling her ass and hips on my dick that for whatever reason is STILL hard! I can't believe it. "That's it, that's it, thaaaaaaats iiiiiiiitttttt" She reaches between her legs while still grinding her weight down on me and starts.