Frankie withdrew one of his hands as I looked over to where he was now undoing his pants and I stared anxiously to see him pull out his cock that was ...robably already hard inside his jeans. Frankie leaned in and started kissing me on my lips as I kissed him back while he finished unbuckling his belt, and then he unzipped the front of his jeans, pulling them all the way down. "Mmm... Mmmmm..." Frankie was lost in his lust for my rather unique, hot body as he pulled down his jeans with both hands. Take my fucking spunk" "Aaaaaarrrrrggggghhhh Ryan I'm fucking cuuuuuuuummmmmmmiiiiiiiing" she cried out . Just at the same time I was spunking onto my own bed sheets . I fell asleep just after I had spunked . I was woken the next morning by my phone ringing . It was Ryan "Hi Ricardo . I have just seen the tattoo that Ellie has had done . She was fast asleep so I got out of bed and stood next to her and started wanking . Just as I was about to cum I pointed my cock towards her and shit my load. "The two attorneys left the building. Lisa continued crying her eyes out and realized she needed to get her composure. Then she felt she had to talk to Joe. She got up and went to see Patrick."Mr. Strickland, could I please talk to Joe?" I have to keep his interests. He doesn't want to talk to you. And I can't give you his number, you know that. I'm so sorry about this, Lisa. I wish I could help you."A tear rolled down her cheek. She replied in desperation. "You absolutely can help me. Help me. All you can do is be true to yourself and not mislead anyone. If you think you can manage your whole life without other people suffering emotional pain, you’re kidding yourself. Look at you. You’re tearing yourself up. Do you think you can take all the emotional burden on yourself to spare other people?”“I’d rather me be hurt than them.”“It doesn’t work that way. Even if you don’t try to create an emotional attachment with someone, that doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist. Let me ask you this - when.