"Yes Mason." I said."I love you." He said making me start crying again."I love you Mason, I love you." I said.He kissed me with no tongue, but it was ...he softest kiss ever, and he held it for a long time. After he kissed me he looked at me in my eyes."I love you, good night." He said."I love you too baby, don't forget to call me when you get home." I said.After I kissed him, he put my cowgirl hat back on my head and I stood there and watched my very first real and true love walk away and get in. What I did to Amber last night, thinking it was Katie. I move my hand down between my legs and begin to touch myself. Even in the shower I can feel how wet I am. I’m slick and my clit is swelling to the point of being painful. I need to orgasm. I never got the chance last night. It didn’t take me long either. I just thought of Katie in the shower with me. She is on her knees, sucking hard and with need on my pussy. The idea makes me come hard. I have to muffle my moans with one hand, as the. What I felt wasn’t so much pain as extreme sensitivity and I gave a high-pitched squeal.“Shush,“ he said, and pulled my body close to his, reaching over to pull the covers over us, then placing his right arm over the right side of my body. He cupped my left tit in his hand, and squeezed gently. I did not squeal, although I was tempted.We both slept then, for a time, but when he rolled over on his back and slipped out of me, I awoke. I pushed the cover back, slid down his body, got on my hands. Baking it inside her cunt, he looked at his best friend and told him he will take care of his wife not to worry , and confessed to him that he has always had a thing for her and that twenty years earlier he just had to have her, that the dying man eyes opened wider as now focused at his wife lying over his legs and his best friend started to slam hard into her backside her moans and groans were getting louder as the black man told her to tell her husband how my bbc feels compared to your.