Maybe she wasn't feeling so good, either. Or more likely she was chatting with Randy in the living room before his best buddy walked out into the fiel...d to see him where he had been driving that goddamn tractor. He was too bleary headed to come up with an answer. He'd find out in a moment anyway.Unbuttoning his shirt as he went, he walked through the kitchen to the living room and on into the hall leading to the bedrooms. He was going to change clothes before he sat and rested. The way he was. Adeel was a delicate lover, gentle and caring. Fucking Adeel always gave me an impression of being handled with utmost care. He never rushed, never tried to force it, and always fucked me in slow and deliberate manner.My morning experience with his father was exactly the opposite. He was like an animal in bed, wild and savage. He fucked me so hard that my cunt was still aching. He didn’t bother to work my pussy for some lubrication. I felt disgusted when he began fucking me but when he. As I slowly, rhythmically fucked her, I leaned to the side and watched as her huge tits swung to and fro, her massive tanned boobs slowly heaving as I shagged her, it was almost hypnotic. I thought that it would be nice to see her face as she came and perhaps get a better view of her swaying tits. Behind us was a full-length mirror. Still holding her hips I said, "Move round for me honey, face the mirror so that I can see you better as I fuck you." With the cock still buried deep inside her, we. Courtney was walking aimlessly down the dark alleyway. She didn't know where she was going and she didn't care. She was a broken woman. She had destroyed a friendship that she cared more deeply for than her own life. She didn't cry she couldn't; tears were not enough to quell her pain. Her heart hurt and yet she continued walking. She looked up and stared into the vast darkness of the night sky. Suddenly she felt a presence behind her."Courtney?" His voice was deep and haunting.Courtney quickly.