His tone is accusatory. I am confused.?What I want to know is why I am so different?? he goes on. He genuinely looks hurt for a bit but then he seems ...to shrug it off. I was shaking my head, ready to tell him that it was all lies. I’ve not slept with any of them. I’ve not given it up to anyone.?Brian , I didn’t – ow!? I wince as his palm connects with my face. Did he just slap me? I am so shocked by it that I don’t try to stop him as he shoves me back. I don’t even notice the tears until my. It's got pockets and covers his trousers nicely..." Mother that's not what I meant."Martin looked at the two of us with a smirk on his face. I'd told him allabout Adam and I; how I'd got completely sick, in the end, of how passivehe was."What's the matter then dear?" she replied."What I mean is I'm bothered about what's underneath his apron," I said,waggling my fork at him, "the apron's perfectly fine... it's just Ithought you'd have him in something more suitable for the occasion." Oh you are. She pulled away but she was still smiling. “Care to come to my home and taste the fruit you’ve been eyeing for years?” she said in a voice that sent a wonderful sensation through my body. “Not married yet?” I asked (not wanting another Sophie incident). She shook her head, “I’ve been saving myself for a certain someone.” She took me to her house. Not the house she used to live in however; the house next door, my house. She took me to my old childhood bedroom. It was the only room in the house. After about a minute or so the pony pulled back, his cock now handing down under him. Cum gushed from Ann’s pussy and she reached down rubbing her clit and seconds later she came too. The crowd went wild. Barry told Ann to lay there as he told the guys that they should head up to the house for drinks. Once they were alone Barry helped Ann off the bench. “That was so amazing” he said excitedly “you really enjoyed it all didn’t you?” Ann nodded. She could feel the cum running out of her pussy and.