Anyway, after her mother called this morning, Monica completely broke down."She kept wiping her nose so handed her a clean tissue from my bag. "Here."... Thanks. She started crying and asking me why I was being nice to her, what was going to happen now that she knew what she was, how could she face her family and her friends at church. I let her run herself down and just held her. When she calmed down, I kept whispering it was going to be fine, that I was her friend no matter what, that she could. Before in my life I tried twice and had to stop. I didn't like it. I told Mr. Jones that I didn't really know what I was doing and that I didn't want to look ridiculous. He said he would show me. (My experience sex up to this time had been very...well...conservative. My husband won't even turn the lights on.) Mr. Jones started rubbing himself across my lips telling me to open my mouth. So I did. I could get just the top and a bit more. He told me to just use my lips and tongue, no. " oh my fucking god" he groaned into her as he chewed and kissed her holes. Without warning he started to fuck her pussy from behind deep, she began to gasp taking him the best she could relief that every time it began to hurt ,her tight little cunt would erupt into deep orgasm , her whole body tense and sensitive. Shying away from him with all her strength he would just effortlessly grab onto her. Weighing down on her with his perfect body soothing her with kisses stroking her tits. She placed her hand firmly on my thigh extremely close to my man goods, and said, " I'll find a way to pay you back." She then smiled, tugged my goatee as she likes to do, and exited the car. The sexual tension that has built between us at this point is a bit ridiculous, and I knew something was going to have to be done about it. Either I was going to have to give in to temptation and give her the best orgasm she's ever experienced, lol, or I was going to have to try to talk to her and tell.