Sam was the sweetest person she knew, so why would she let something potentially so special pass her by again. Olivia knew endgame was approaching.A r...epeatedly broken heart grows every more cautious, but, now alone together in their safe place, that seemed the time to throw caution to the wind. They were away from the prying eyes of former lovers. Away from the friends who would try to dissuade them. Olivia had worried about other's opinions far too often.All great romances start with a first. But the real killer was heropen blouses. She had to know the great number of days she workedbeside me with an extra button or two undone. She had toknow my eyes found little difficulty in gazing down hershirt and catching revealing glimpses of her bras andslips. I never saw her breasts, but the shiny lace would beso visible across her dark flesh that it sent me to thebathroom in a masturbation fit more times than I can count.She must have known, in fact, she must have purposefullytantalized. He groaned and drove inside me harder, faster, his breaths coming quickly. “Say it again.” I let out a sob of pleasure as his fingers worked my pussy. “I love you.” Ben thrust hard, once, twice, straining against me. He plastered his body to mine from chest to hips and exploded inside me. I tilted my head back and gasped for breath, then everything felt like it happened at once. He didn’t spend any time recovering. I barely even realised he hadn’t let me finish before he’d flipped me onto my. She really enjoyed that.Again I started kissing her slowly and caressing her boobs over her saree and blouse. I decided to go a little bit hard as I knew after many days she would love the rough way.So I started kissing her neck vigorously and started pressing her boobs harder. I was pressing her boobs such hard that her nipples were almost popping out of her blouse. She started pulling my hair and I got a green signal for the rough and hardcore way. I started giving bite on her neck and.