As a protective wing I put my arm over her and stroking her back repeatedly until she stops talking, so the silence returns in the bedroom.Her arm acr...ss my chest feels warm and I follow with a finger the vertical and horizontal scars on her wrists. Fading wounds of an earlier life, an unhappy life. Although these physical scars fade some wounds remain open. Even if she seek professional help, it takes time until these wounds have a place in her life and she has regained her self-confidence and. Me: I’m glad you came back. I think we can work it out and live a happy life together.Joe: What?She stopped kissing.Joe: Don’t get me wrong. I’m here for just some cold, meaningless fuck. Don’t get any wrong signals.Me: Fuck what?!I couldn’t believe what she was saying. Suddenly my legs felt weak as I fell hard on the pot seat. The surge of pain and reddening of my butt was nothing in comparison to the mental slap Joe just gave me.Joe lifted my hand to caress her breasts and pinch her. I immediately licked this lovely juice from his cock and let it slowly dribble down my throat. I tasted delicious and by now I realised that my own cock was getting very wet indeed. I stood up and very soon we were both naked. We went to the bedroom and, lay on the bed and were soon sucking each other’s cocks with fervour. After about 10 minutes of intense sucking Terry said he was getting very near to cumming and could he look at my face when he came. I lay on my back on the bed and he knelt. He thought maybe she might have gone to the bazaar with her mother, but as he turned to leave, muted but unmistakable sounds drifted to him from Jody's room. Pausing outside his son's room, he put his ear closer to the door. No one spoke, but the sounds were clear and evident.Shanti had finished folding some clothes and was on her way out of the upstairs bathroom when she saw Drummond poised at Jody's door listening. Realizing what was probably going on in the boy's room, she started to say.