And Nancy. How would she see my coming back? I had shut her out when it all happened. Sure, I had my reasons and they were good ones but would she und...rstand them now? And what about what she did? How was I with that? While time had passed, so too had a lot of our plans and dreams. I had to admit to myself that when I tried to picture Nan now, nothing came to me. Maybe too much had passed for us to have any basis for friendship. Too many questions to answer and no foundation on which to base. I love to think that someone else is listening to me cum. It turns me on so much to know that another guy is getting off listening to me, and I know how much it gets me off listening to him.i’ll tell the guy who I don’t even know my most though out fantasies – stories that no one but me knows. I tell them about the places that I have masturbated – stories about how i’ve orgasm off driving on the highway, and in the water at the beach,and at my desk at my chartered accountant’s work while there. Marthasaw the happiness and joy in this young woman. She didn't know how totake that. She almost wished that Beth had come downstairs in aregretful mood.Martha looked at Beth and sent her a non-verbal communication that said,"we both know what you did last night." Beth didn't back down, she sentMartha a non-verbal communication that said, "Damm right I did!" Please tell me you used protection, that you are on the pill." Marthaasked in almost pleading fashion.Beth immediately answered, "You. Owning me with his healthy, experienced, potent breeding tool. My body started to shake under him. Every nerve ending was tingling. My mind was locked into the Love he was making to me. I moaned and ached for him to cum in me. The more I came sloppy wet the harder he fucked my pussy. Teddy’s large cockhead bashed and slammed against my inner wall. He fucked me deep.“Ohhhhh… fuck, little one.. your pussy is soaking wet for me”“Mmmmmmm. God.. Ohhhhhh cum in me.. Please cum in me… seed my.