M. It was the day between Jonathan's birthday, and my own.Jonathan's father is long out of the picture. I haven't seen him in almost four years. For J...nathan, it's been nearly three years. His father lives in Laramie, Wyoming, with his third wife and their three kids. Nick has six children altogether, including Jonathan.His father and I were never married. I've never married, and retain my maiden name, or course, while Jonathan bears the name of his father. That was our parent's decision. I. I felt butterflies in my gut at the thought of her defenseless pussy just a few feet from my unchained wang. I slowly tried to finish what I started but kept making too much noise and finally when Sarah popped her head in I gave up. Sarah’s sleeping bag had ended up right next to mine and she fidgeted with it for a long while. When she finally settled down, she was rubbing shoulders with me. At first I thought I was a signal but as I came to find out it was just to make room for the other. I was crushed. I was heartbroken. He decided he “needed to try with her” because he “believes she is his soul mate”. After I slapped him upside his head, I was no longer listening to anything he had to say. That was months ago. I was doing just fine because I hadn’t seen Darren. We had no contact. Out of sight, out of mind. The funniest part? From what I hear, Darren walked in on Miss Karen sucking the dick of another man. Guess she wasn’t his soul mate after all.“You ok?” Drell asked taking me. "What?" I asked, clearly seeing something being communicated between my sister and her best friend.Dayna grinned. "We'll show you later. We may not have a man to crush you beneath his sweaty body, but we've got something pretty close." Fuck me! Fuck me! Ugh!" I grunted and felt the heavy weight of a sweaty body pressing against my chest. Arms wrapped around me with strong hands hooking behind my shoulders, tugging me even tighter as I felt the thick phallus pounding in and out of my sopping wet.