“I’m not going” she replied leaving her bedroom to go to the kitchen. Zaire joined her as she took some whip cream from the fridge. He leaned on...the counter to observe her.“Why aren’t you going?” he questioned. She shrugged her shoulders and dropped some whip cream on a piece of pie she got herself.“Come here Zaire! Please! “ She asked him licking some off her lip. He smiled and went over to her. Aubrie took sum whip cream and put it on his lip. He instantly licked it off. “ Hey!” she made a. . don’t cry Kelly.” He said moving the hair out of my face.“I don’t know what to do.” I cried.He put his arm around me.“Take a deep breath.” I kept crying.“Look at me, take a deep breath.” He ordered.I looked up at him, my eyeliner running.“Here is what you do…..” he started while looking into my eyes.~One week later~I stood in the living room of an empty townhome. A co-worker of mine, Janine, was offering it for rent, since her last tenants moved out.“It’s not much, three bedrooms, but if you. “Please.” His brown eyes flicked wide open to look into hers. His cock strayed from her clit, dragging across her swollen lips until it met her hungry, sopping hole. “I want you to know I’m not coming here.” His finger slid her cum down the crack of her ass as he flexed, slamming his cock inside her and narrowing everything world down to pure sensation. “Josh is. He’s going to push his big virgin cock deep inside this sopping wet cunt and wreck your little pussy. That still sound good to you?”. .. without talking about it, we knew we wouldn’t go all the way ....In this manner we met once or twice a week for a long time. Sometimes just for an outing, a shopping spree or a cup of coffee in town, sometimes for a round of heavy petting. Once we even spent a few days abroad and slept in the same bed, and yet: It took us at least four years to go so far, that I could lick her to a first orgasm ... it happened in her washhouse, the k**s were at home and could have come in any time ... and.