I… I cant do this… she admitted, still unsure of her feelings. I need to talk this out with someone… You mean talk it out with Justin… John f...nished her sentence for her, hurt in his tone. See? I have been trusting you two for years, and its because I love you. If you REALLY cant trust me… Maybe this relationship is a mistake… NO! John, I trust you! I just… I cant! Brittany struggled to stay afloat to no avail. John gently pushed her back onto the couch, kissing her. John brushed his hand. This time I wanted the total experience. I stripped off, except for my boots, and again squatted down and coaxed his cock out. I sighed as I watched it grow. I stroked it and tried my best to suck the head and I got myself off before again bending over and pushed his now fully extended cock into my already punished pussy. I ignored the pain as I worked it back and forth until I was again full of that lovely big cock. Now wedged inside me I moved back and forth while one hand rubbed my clit and. She was breathing noticeably hard, and put more weight behind the nipple that screamed that she was turned on. As her hand continued to trace down my chest, I pretended to focus on her notes. My thoughts, however, revolved around picking Jenna up, throwing her on my desk, and fucking the living shit out of her. However, I didn’t want to push her too far too fast, so I didn’t. Besides, it was more fun getting her to seduce me. Her wandering fingers had travelled down past my belt with the aid of. Got lots of stitches on his hand and leg.I told him to never mind.I was going to goa for diwali vacation.Invited him too.He came.So its both of us.We stayed at dona paula.Near the jetty is a shitty hotel.Small a/c room.We hired a car and off we went on day trips to the beaches.Went into the sea.In the water he stroked my cock,gave a good handjon.Felt relaxed in the hot sun and cold water.Fingered my ass too.As the water was deep upto our chest level.Nobody could see it.At evening I was tired.