My little bitch seemed to be getting woozy as her reaction to the third stroke was muted, so I let her breathe while I began to pump her more rhythmic...lly. Her breaths were rapid, driven by the lack of air, pain and her panic. She had screwed her eyes shut, but I could see the tears streaming down her face as she sobbed. I again tasted their saltiness as I savored the slippery/sticky feeling between our naked chests. As I continued, I pulled my body back to enjoy the sight of such a young naked. Hope you like it. Email me at I had lost my father and mother when I was 6 years old. My Alka Malik didi brought me up all by her. She was ten years older than me. She did not marry because of my responsibility. After passing 12 class, I joined NDA and became an army officer two months ago. The day I became officer, Alka didi was invited to Dehradun to see our function. Didi arrived at the grounds after having checked into a hotel. She had booked it for two days because I would be accompanying. As soon as she felt it she screamed and Brian slapped a hand heavily over her mouth. She screamed in his hand and snorted through her nose as her body jerked and tried to escape. Her head jerked in time to his orgasmic thrusts as her body now surrendered to what was happening. They were covered in sweat and finally Brian collapsed on top of her. Sharron was still trembling and wrapped her arms around his neck as she felt her cunt muscles still contracting around his cock. This is what she lived. Look, we hadn't been intimate in any way for so long. When the "other woman" came into my life, I thought it was a way I could keep the basic marriage going, at least as a shell or something, and not be so frustrated and unhappy all the time. I didn't "try" to break us up. I thought at some time it might get better. But no I didn't have any plan to make it better. Before you say it, no I didn't think very far. I know I hurt you badly. I'm sorry, I wish I'd acted better. Maybe it's for the best..