That thought was ok, but I really didn't like it. In my own mind, I wanted him to violate me again, and not just use my mouth this time. I worked my s...hift and my boss Suzan asked me to go for a drink with her after we were done so I said ok. We went up to the Wings place by work and were talking and drinking for about an hour, when I got a text. It was Cliff. He apologized for not calling or texting the last few days and said he'd been busy with his girlfriend and couldn't slip away to say. You know what they say about 'till death do you part'? Bunch of baloney. I died and I still can't get rid of you." Oh very funny," Christina laughed. "As usual, you have all the sensitivity of a rock. Can't you show a little sympathy?" You're right, and I'm sorry. I shouldn't be making jokes at a time like this, even if they can't hear us. It's just that when you die on what should have been the happiest day of your life, you can't help but develop a certain degree of cynicism." Hey, I died on. He groans through gritted teeth and begins to thrust faster. Then he lurches forward, caught in a fit of passion, sending his cock even farther down my throat than I thought possible. As he rears back for another assault, his cock almost slips out of my mouth. I regain control of our rhythm, bobbing my head up and down furiously. My grip tightened as I felt his semen racing upward along the tube, free at last from confinement, emptying the first pulse down my throat. The second, still more. Kelli let her hands drop from the woman’s shoulders and fall to the bed. Her legs, pushed out way to each side, glistened with sweat. Her breasts and stomach, also glistened with both her own sweat and the droplets that fell from Earlene’s massive breasts. Earlene began to lower herself onto the girl again, letting her breasts flatten against Kelli’s taut body. The beautiful girl almost disappeared again as Earlene covered her. The big dyke was unrelenting as she continued to fuck the girl..