After I cried for a few minutes I had enough control to attempt to speak. “I thought…I love Sam, but …but Sam won’t love me” I managed, morp...hing straight into another round of sobbing screeches. “It’s ok.” He said. “You are here now, just be here, forget that, be here, be in my arms, right here right now” Jack said calmly, rubbing his hands over my back, trying to warm me up. Soon we were lying on our sides, my face buried in his chest. He continually found ways to comfort me. “Holly…I …I” he. We were both saturated with slick fluids so I easily penetrated Monica until my balls stopped me. She put her lips over mine and we started fucking.I spend a lot of energy on introductory fucks, and long ago I learned how to keep from blowing my nuts too soon the first time I screw a woman. I was going to enjoy this fresh young piece and I knew how to make sure she enjoyed me. Monica and I tumbled and wrestled all over my bed, taking and giving, lusting and fucking, she was getting hotter and. Unke mulaayam haathon se toh mere shareer mein current sa dodh gya tha or mein unke bheege boobs ko ghure ja rha tha. Lekin woh mujhse kuch nhi bola ulta maalish krte krte upar ki ore badhne lagi or ekdum se unhone mera lund pakad liya. Aur bola” kyun badmaash maine dekha tjhe ghurte hue raashan ki dukan pe or tera khada lund dekh ke mein samajh gyi hun ki yeh natak hai. Bata bulaun police ko”. Mein shocked sry sry bolna laga toh phir unhone mjhe thoda aur gussa kiya or phir boli ki ek shart pe. All I had to do was lift my t-shirt and this daily game of hide and seek continued.Then one day, he took his hands further below my waist, down to my pussy. I have never been so wet down there my entire life. He slowly rubbed his finger over my mound, he made me all the more wet. When it was so slippery and wet he finally slid his finger in and I was standing there with my legs apart and my t shirt lifted up. His face buried in my boobs and finger in my pussy. He finger fucked me for some time..