But your lying has destroyed the trust between us. I love you but I can't forget the lying and cheating. I would always wonder who you were with, if y...ou were late getting home or if you didn't answer your cell. The suspicions would eat us up. Let it go Lesley, it's the best thing for both of us."Lesley and Jenny left my place and I went to bed but I didn't get very much sleep. Lesley tried to get me to change my mind over the next few days. I refused to even consider reconciliation. My lack of. Wo mujai thora side kar di or apna back meri tarf kar ke fir so gai.Ab mai socha ki kuch bhi karna thick nahi hoga or sone ka kosis karne laga per nind hi nahi a raha tha maine fir thora himmat kar ke un ke gand me( jo meri taraf tha ) apna khara lund sata diya … koi response nahi aya to mai fir thora press kiya or un ke gand ke darar me apna lund jor se press karne laga… un ka gand itna mast or bada tha ki sari ke upar se bhi mera lund ka 2″ un ke gand me ghus raha thaa …… sayed wo jag rahi. And I assume you are as well” I knew my sister well enough that she would tell me why she asked without prompting. “Yes, I am. Do you think I’m pretty?” she asked as a blush rose to her cheeks and she turned away. Rather than respond immediately, with the obvious ‘yes’ I looked as my little sister as a woman, not a girl, taking in her features. She was tall for her age, about 5’10” and thin. She had an incredibly toned and trimmed body from the years and years of gymnastics that she was so. That I promised to fuck her ass too and I would as soon as I could get hard again but I needed a break for a while. We had just cleaned up and moved upstairs, her putting on the pair of jean shorts I had picocked out for her that were pretty tight and I knew would rub against her sore pussy. She told me they were rubbing her without mercy and she had to hesitate occasionally because it was too much for her and she was trembling. She said I was ass hole for torturing her poor sore pussy and I.