I started to massage her thigh. I try to press her g spot she didn’t resist me.I ask her what happened she said nothing.pls don’t do this to me. S...he was looking in my eyes. I hold her face gave her smooch she also started responding our hot tongue met were sucking tongue she parted and said please stand up and hug me very tight I did what she said i hugged her very tight after some time she said Laden its wrong what we are doing if we do once and we need each other now and then we can’t be. . that feels SO good! Mmm...," she said, as she wiggled side-to-side, getting used to the feeling of being so stuffed. I on the other hand was looking at her magnificent chest, which until now I hadn't set eyes on. Her breasts were just as perfect as the rest of her. Full, firm and capped off by huge stiff nipples inside big red areolas that just begged to be toyed and teased for hours on end. She saw the look in my eyes and said, "You like?" "I love!" She smiled as she slowly pulled herself up. They see themselves as the Heroes of the story and me as the Villain. He or she who must be destroyed for the sake of all that is good and decent in the world. That’s fine in books and movies, but it doesn’t work that way in real life. Without further ado, I will tell you my story. And when I’m done, many of you will agree with me. Because I did the only thing I could do under the circumstances. Is it a crime to want to stay alive? I don’t think so. My name is Christopher O’Leary. I’ll be your. I quickly dressed and walked up the hall, the bathroom door was ajar; Sue stood naked, one foot up on the side of the bath as she inserted a tampon. “Sorry Rick, but you left so much cum I have to clean up somehow.” I smiled. “Best I go back to my site of a couple of hours, I don't want to have that ‘I've just fucked your wife’ look when Alan gets home.” Sue smiled and I went out again into a warm spring afternoon. I got back a couple of hours later; I hadn't done much more work, I was.