You slowly inch towards her, thinking she doesn’t notice. As you move to put an arm around her to hold and hug her, she quickly gets up. This was n...t going where you wanted it to. She is wearing a giant sweater that you just really wanted to rip off. As her discussion continues to talking about a poster she recently bought, you’re exhausted and don’t want to do this anymore. She knows it as she glances at you. Innocently, she asks you if you want anything else and before you can reply, she. Some thing in their eyes told me that they were more than just best friends. After the group had disbanded, Justin was seen walking to his corner of the club. Shortly, thereafter, a mob of fans- mostly females, converged upon him. I quickly leapt across the floor to break the mob. They soon left him alone, enabling me to see him. He was a bit shaken up. Fear still evident in his eyes. I signaled the bartender to order him some drinks, but he insisted on a Pepsi-cola."I promise mom not to drink. So I decided that I would not tease her more and give her the satisfaction she has been craving for a long. I put on a condom, and I slowly entered her tight pussy. This was indeed a testament to her lack of satisfaction in her life.I pushed my way through, and with a hard thud, I got into her completely. And what a moan! slowly. She moaning loudly enough for the neighbors to hear. Her moan got me an adrenaline rush, and I started to drill this hottie faster.I could see the tears of pain and. I loved Wendy, but when she went into this ultra-submissive state, it was almost more than I could handle. It was such an open, unconditional willingness to please me in any way she could that it made me feel unworthy. It didn’t happen often, but it always gave me chills when she simply waited on her knees for me.I’d even gone with Wendy to one of her therapy sessions and with her permission had seen her therapist, Sheila Garvey, a few times, by myself. It had helped me understand that Wendy.