My hopes somewhat died at this point. But I couldn’t blame her. Training that evening was really rigorous. I turned off the lights.It’s worth noti...g that my bed is a single bed. She faced the opposite direction, and I was almost spooning her. I saw her body expand and contract as she breathed in and out. I could see her black bra straps under the strings of her tank top. I wanted this girl so fucking bad.15 minutes passed, and I thought she was asleep. My heart stopped racing. And conceded that. Though, for me, swallowing Mark's thick hardness right down into my throat was always heaven! Even his cum tastes different, more masculine and hot than most, don't you agree, Honey?"For a brief instant, Desirée was aware of a desperate struggle taking place in the dazed recesses of her brain, the unexpected tirade of lewd verbiage and the obscene meaning behind it inciting a sensuous vacuum at the pit of the young wife's softly rising and falling belly. My God, what's happening to. ’ She thought while she stirred the d**g into the drink. Robyn carried the drink up to the master bedroom and knocked. ‘Mom, I brought you up some tea.’ Her mother opened the door and let her daughter in. Robyn handed her the cup and sat down on the bed. Her mother quickly drank it down, having not drank anything all day. ‘I’m sorry if this weekend hasn’t been the greatest.’ She told Robyn. ‘It’s okay Mom, I don’t blame anyone. It’s just one of those things, right?’ She smiled. ‘I guess. “Let’s get you more comfortable,” Rachelle said.She removed her shirt and reached around her to unhook her bra. Rachelle threw the clothing off to the side and positioned Gwen so she could lean back against the wall for support. Rachelle kissed down Gwen’s neck and chest, until she got to one of her nipples.Rachelle began to suck on her stiff nipple gently, letting her tongue dance circles around it. The feeling drove Gwen to pull Rachelle closer to her. Rachelle started sucking harder, and her.