Whipping my tears away again, he replied. “But it was me who invaded your privacy this morning, it was me who took you away from Dave. It was me, wh..., who fucked you in front of his eyes.” “But it was me who had a great orgasm in front of the eyes of the love of my life!” I blurted out. My shoulders trembled as I uncontrollably wept. I had my face buried deep in Pete’s chest. He held me tight and just was there for me. I don’t know for how long, but we just stood in the kitchen. His shirt got. This day was the day that it was to all to begin. He had gone by his pay his bill to the local power company, and had walked down to catch a bus that would take him to the next bus that he needed to catch. In his mind he had hoped to see her, but he knew that the odds was very much against him. As he sat on a bench and waited for the bus, he played a game on his PDA to kill time. He looked up to see the bus turn the corner and stop. He rose and boarded the bus putting his monthly pass into the. She was good! I was wet from her and fingers and she went down on me again. Fingering me and opening me up with two and three fingers. Pat climbed up over me and we kissed some more, her hand went down, I met her hand with mine and we guided the fat black mushroom head to my pussy lips…slowly she pushed forward, in the matter of 8 to 10 strokes she was deep in me, being a gentle lover. The fullness of each stroke had me in heaven, my head tossing and hips arching to meet her slow strokes.Pat. To be filled completely is breathtaking. I can't describe that feeling but I promise it is fucking good. I again started to move my fist and fingers inside me and the additional tightness because of the dildo in my ass sent me over the edge. I felt my pussy and even my ass spasm while my pussy shot sweet juice all over the bed. I could not control my legs anymore and they shivered like hell. Then everything went black and I fell asleep.On Sunday morning I woke up and found Melissa sleeping.