He slowly pulled back out to his tip and then slid it back inside her."You don't have to be so gentle with me, Zack. You're not going to break it."He ...nodded at Susan and began thrusting his cock harder and deeper inside her wet pussy."Mmmm. That's how I like. Fuck me harder."I was getting more aroused with each word Susan spoke. I loved when she talked dirty.Zack responded and drove his cock as hard and as deep inside as he could.Susan grabbed the sheets and moaned. Her hips arched up once more. “I’m sorry,” I muttered and turned and walked away.School was quiet. I worked on the paper for Mr. Wainwright thought my early classes and lunch, which made it easier to get through the day without talking to anyone who really wanted to talk to me. Phil stopped by and spent time with me even though I didn’t want him to and was trying to work. I guess that’s good?I guess it didn’t matter since I knew I could go home later and be absolutely free, safe, and have fun. Safe, right ... Crap. You. ’ I escorted Scott out of the house, shut the door and locked it. Lynne came out of the bedroom, a robe covering her, crying and asking me let her explain, her voice as slurred as it had been earlier. ‘No fucking way. You are too god dammed drunk to make any sense tonight. We’ll talk tomorrow.’ With that I went into the bedroom, got my pillow, then walked into the guest bedroom, shutting the door. After undressing, I laid on the bed for probably twenty or thirty minutes, and finding no answers. I’ve exceeded my limits.She: I was afraid of the consequences, so I slapped you, i’m sorry.Me: its okay, I love you so much priya.She: I love you too but i’m not ready for all these things.Me: okay, don’t worry leave it but don’t stop talking to me.She: okay, I want to tell you some thing.Me: what?She: I have a fantasy, that to have sex before marriage.Me: then why did you stop me that day.She: my parents are around and if they notice this it will be a mess.Me: okay then we’ll try when we are.