I was hopeless. All I did was stand there perfectly still with my arms down and cry.Pulling a towel from the cupboard and throwing it to the floor to ...oak my mess up, Ean moved to lift up my shirt. Like a sobbing five year old, I was a mannequin to his guidance. He lifted my arms up and they stayed up. He removed my shirt and bra and pulled them back down. I just quietly shed my tears as he unbuttoned, unzipped, and dropped down my pants and underwear. Lifting each leg individually, he removed. I want to give this a try between us because I believe that something so beautiful doesn’t come around too often, and I wouldn’t want to regret it for the rest of my life. If this doesn’t work out, I swear to you that this week was not a model for the ‘what if’ scenario. It will hurt, I’m positive about that, but it will never change the way I feel for you.’ ‘I think you’re right. I don’t want to regret anything about this, about us. I want to try and see what happens. For once, I’d like to. Aise chalta raha fir na senha thoda piche ho gai and bole yaar m gir na jaun and usne bola tu apna hath meri kamar m rakh l and maine vaisa h kia. Wo itna piche ho gai thi k uski ass mere body se touch ho rahi thi and mere boobs pure uske back m dab gaye the and mujhe kuch kuch ho raha tha.Thodi der k baad usne apni ass hilana suru kar di and mujhe uski ass feel ho rahi thi mere lower body p but maine kuch nahi kaha fir ek scene aya jisme ek ladki drunk hoti hai and ladki ko kiss karti hai as a. "So fucking tight!" He continued to rock it in and out, trying to work it deeper into my tight twat. I must have been making a very painful face, because it hurt a lot. I was moaning and crying out, mostly in pain, as Sean spread my legs and got down on top of me. He braced his elbows on either side of me and placed his hands on the sides of my forehead. "You okay, baby?" "You're so big it hurts!," I exclaimed as I bit my lip while he pushed in a little deeper. "You're going to get used to it.