" I don't want him hurt, Claire!" barked her patient."He has to make his own decisions, just like you do," said Claire. "He's a big boy, just like you...re a big girl. You're both grappling with difficult issues. You choose to do the right thing. You know Bob. Do you really think he'd choose to do the wrong thing?" He knew!" whimpered Lacey. "He knew I killed that man, but he never told me." What good would it have done to tell you that?" asked Claire. "What would it have fixed? How could telling. I told her sure, come on. It was a hot afternoon in August, so we lounged around the pool. Then Bev said, “Bill, I want to ask you something. Do you think Jake is playing around?’ I told her I did not want to get involved–then she started to cry.“Now, now, don’t cry” I told her as I wrapped my arms around her. She looked up and said she just knew he had another girlfriend. I told her he’s a fool if he does. She began to cry again and went into detail on their love life. She told me he used to. When we first starting dating, she liked strolling the downtown area together as it was packed with hair salons and all sorts of dress shops and other boutiques. She never missed an opportunity to steer me toward a shop and point out something eye catching like a cute dress or picture of a cute hairstyle. She studied my reaction whenever saying things like "Gee, that model has about the same hair length as you," when pointing out a picture in a hair salon window or "Now, that color would. . uh... UH... uh" Ala moaned to each thrust.My balls slapped hard against her pussy lips. I'm sweating all over you." I said. Our bodies were sliding against each other as if covered in grease. As my cock pumped her pussy, we kissed and licked each other's face and neck. The room had a strong smell of sweaty sex. My balls were completely wet with her pussy juice as I shot more and more pre-cum into her. Ala sunk further and further into the mattress as I rammed myself into her steadily. She.