When she was ready to go she looked amazing and I kissed her goodbye. It was 11 at night when she left.Well my imagination took over, I kept looking a...t the clock and estimating where she was and what she was dong at that moment. The feeling of waiting for the woman you love to come home after fucking a stranger to fulfill my fantasy is hard to describe. It wouldn't work but I know she loves me and she loves that she gets to be a slut and get fucked by many many guys knowing that I love her. Then I suddenly stipped her cuntcloth down and her cunt looks great for my tool then my tool rushed out of my underwearwith out notice then I took my shaft out ready for the first work for him to bedone and gets satified of that and she is now scared of wat is been going tohappen then I again makes her erotic by kissing all over and I started rubbingmy dick over her cunt that makes her juices flow.I slowly entered my big tool inher virgin pink pussy that takes me to work hard as it was soo. “That was the worst day of my life, bar non. Sorry, Richard, but it was and I’m not pretending or telling you otherwise. Shit, you broke my heart.” I could hear a snuffle and then, “But I’ve never stopped loving you.” “Oh God, Gaynor,” I blurted. “What can I say? Nothing can alter what happened. But I am deeply, truly sorry and I’ve missed you every day of my life. Okay, I haven’t thought of you every day but you always kept coming back to my mind. Let me tell you this - and it’s the honest. Her brother, who was glued to his handheld gaming console in the back seat, replied only with a disinterested grunt. Amy’s mother closed the van’s back door with a loud thump and began to walk towards the front passenger seat before stopping and turning back around towards Amy.“Oh, I almost forgot. There is plenty of food in the fridge while we’re gone, and I loaded up the cabinet with snacks in case you get hungry between meals,” Amy’s mother said sweetly.“Thanks, Mom,” Amy replied, now.