Maine apna haanth fir bhi wahan se Nahi hataya jaise hi maine apni hatheli se thoda zor daala usne mera haanth pakad kar hata diya aur boli “abhi na...i”…ye sun kar main dang reh gaya ..main to samajh raha tha ki wo kuch samjhti nahi hai..lekin wo us choti si umar mian sab samjhti thi …maine bhi haanth hata liya..aur use sawal samjhane laga ,ab to baat baat per main uski peeth per haanth rakh deta aur dheere dheere uski kamar per hanth le jaata ..kabhi use chum leta kabhi uski janghon ko masal. I took my car keys and left. I drove my camaro out of town. I cruised into the country side and pumped up the volume. Not in love with me. I felt like an idiot. How could I be so stupid as to think that she would love me. I wanted to hate her but couldnt. after all it was izzy. I then went back home. I parked the car and went upstairs to find her asleep on the couch with a blanket. There was a pile of used tissues on the floor. I went to the counter and took my wallet. I then left quickly. After a couple of minutes she stopped shaking and said she wanted both of us to fuck her and told him to lay down and mounted his dick and started bouncing up and down and grinding on his dick. Her ass looked so lovely as it moved she then leaned forward and her cheeks spreaded apart and I lubed her sweet hole up with my tongue. She was moaning as I was doing this and she reached behind and pulled her cheeks apart and said fuck her ass fuck my ass now. I moved in behind her and slid my dick. On impulse, I reached for those nipples and tenderly squeezed them, afraid they might burst, and she cried out, but in a way I knew meant I had done something good.I watched her do that four times before she stopped and just sat there, her head hanging down. Her breath moderated, and she slowly lay down on top of me."I love you so much," she whispered.I've used terms like "making love" here, most recently, because that's what it felt like. But at that moment something else reared its head. I.