We walk under an archway and John pulls me close to him, having my body pressed against his, “I love you so much, Courtney.” He kisses my head and... hugs me. “I love you too, John.” I say, rubbing my hand up and down on his strong arm, holding me. He lets me go and turns his back to me. “John, what’s wrong?” He hunches over and takes something from his pocket, “Nothing at all, sweetheart.” He turns around again, and kneels down on one knee, holding in his hand a navy blue, velvet box, holding a. " You don't sound like it's nothing. Are you okay?" Yeah. I'm, I'm fine." Great. Well, it was nice talking to you." No." I said it with just a little too much urgency."My last class ends at one. We can talk then." Can I come in there to talk?" All the way from school?" Yes." Sure. I'm glad nothing is wrong." Biting wits those Goldbergs.She gave me directions to find her office and I packed up some books for study. I could read them in her office.I felt terrible. This is why you don't get. I whisper reassurances to my pet in her ear before bending my head to bite her nipples. "I'm here, Pet. Sir is here," I whisper. My hands grasp her hips to hold her still while I take control of the thrusting. I ram my hard cock upward and hold it deep inside her wet cunt, letting her feel the brunt of my hardness, before withdrawing again. Her walls cling to me as I withdraw, still fearing I won't return. So, I thrust back inside with even more vigor than before. Grabbing her face, I mash my. ’ Samantha’s brow furrowed, ‘Now?’ Gabe could see the frustration building in her, hear it in her voice. ‘Sam, please….’ Samantha dropped her eyes, struggling to stay strong, her head shook slowly. Gabe knew she was uncomfortable and started to stand up from the edge of the bed. ‘This isn’t right. I should go.’ He heard a sad sigh, and saw her eyes moving back and forth trying to read his. Gabe drank in the sight of her, she seemed tired and sad and could only blame himself for the play of.