" "Ok." After Abby wiped herself I payed her on my side of the bed and asked Tonya if she was ok. Tonya was out cold. I shook Abby and asked if SHE w...s ok. She gave a slight nod. Now throughout my scuffle to carry her to the bathroom, I felt everything. Her tits ended up in my hand cuz of her losing balance and a few times her legs just gave in. In my scuffle to pick her back up I felt her firm ass in my hand. I'll be honest, I felt a certain level of guilt. But that didn't stop me. I lay on. We actually never even had intercourse that day (no condoms and could not find any close to the hotel). We kept seeing each other for a few months. Each time we did it became harder and harder. The sex was amazing but what was worse we truly cared for each other. My marriage was ending, and not because of this, but his was not and he had small children who he was devoted to. In another place and time who knows…? We eventually had to end things because it was too hard. Seeing someone you wanted. “Goodnight!” I replied, honestly a little disappointed he didn't invite me in. I walked to my room feeling stupid. He wasn’t into me? I was trying to put some subtle vibes out but he either didn’t pick up on them or just wasn't interested. I looked at myself in the mirror. I was dressed conservatively - it was a teaching conference after all. But my slim figure, short red hair, and perky c-cup tits should have drawn some sort of attention. Maybe he is gay? I shed my professional outfit and. Of course we wanted to consummate our marriage so we undressed together for the first time, climbed into bed and I lay on top of her and began to try and penetrate her tight virgin cunt with my little 3 inch erection. I don't know if she was aware how tiny my peepee was - as she had no experience with mens' cocks - and I pumped and pumped but could not “find” her cunt and she wouldn’t “guide” me in. I tried for a few minutes but I just was pumping air with my tiny peepee. Then I moved my body.