..could you take a look for me? I really want to checkit's going to be ok". This time Will hesitated. James had told him about Tara, how excited he w...as about finding herand signing her to the Slut Factory. He could see what James had been talking about. Willdidn't replay immediately, but after a few minutes of driving in silence he pulled off at aservice station and parked his prized beamer in a discreet corner by the air compression units. "OK", he turned to Tara, "I'll take a look for you".. The friction of his fucking was causing her nipples to rub over the sheets. Kimberly was breathing hard as the man continued to fuck her hot pussy. She was now moving her big ass back to meet with the cock that was fucking her. Bob picked up his speed and begin to fuck her harder while her ass continued to slap hard against his balls as he fucked her pussy."Oh, baby that feels so good. Spank my ass Ray." She whined.Bob did not need to be told twice he started slapping her big ass."Ouch!" She. That he was no longer attracted to me. That he felt resentful toward me. That I had changed too much. After a week of constant crying, of self harming for the first time in years, of sleeping on a palette of piled sheets and blankets in the nursery next to my baby’s crib, he came to me. He said he’d been wrong. He said he never meant a word, that he just needed to ‘get it out’. He had needed to see me hurting over him. We resumed. I began to put forth more effort. I truly believed that more. Jill and Brent had met in cyberspace a long time ago and had travelled parallel paths. The mutual attraction and communication with each other was almost instantaneous and grew into an earnest relationship. But each knew that that a face-to-face meeting was impossible, as one of their mutual attractions to each other was their comprehension of wedding vows. Thus, the subject was never broached betwixt them along that long parallel path, even through their dark times, when they had supported.