"He's dumped me. He's gone off with the only girl who'll let him fuck her." Rosemary - you said it! You said the word!"I looked in her eyes."Say it ...again. Slowly."And this time, out came the loveliest word in the language, tingling with meaning.Now there were no scruples about moving her hand to where it wanted to be, and it was a glorious thing to see her face erupting in heartfelt joy. It was she, not me, that rummaged in my trousers and brought out the first prick she had ever touched - . ”Nisha listened closely and nodded, and said she understood, adding comments and advice now and then. The conversation became very emotional for me. Nisha laid her hand on my hand and tried to console me. The heat of her hand made my blood boil, and I began to feel an erection building up.“Nisha, I hate to admit this, but I have had a crush on you for some time now, ever since I met you that day in the mall, in fact.”When she heard that comment, she looked up at me, seeming shocked, and said,. David felt a rush of blood go to his cock, and in less than a second, he was at full mast again. He was shocked, but very horny. My my, looks like someones ready for more, Samantha grinned. David just grabbed her ass, flipped her onto her back, and rammed inside her, eager to make use of this newfound rush of hormones. He grabbed hold of his wifes boobs, and squeezed them, as they made out, David pistoning his hips as fast as he possibly could. He and Samantha came quickly, her vagina milking. ." That does seem strange, doesn't it?" he said, and she was sure he was smiling. He put a sweatshirt on her and then a loose pair of pajama bottoms.The room started to spin when he stood her up. Her stomach churned."Are you going to be sick?" he asked.It took her a second to calm down. "No ... I'll be okay."Finally, he got a pair of flip-flops on her and her hair pulled back in a scrunchy. He found her purse and then went into his own room to throw on some clothes and get his wallet.The pair.