Usko bhi dard ho rha hota h or wo saara dard mere andr apne jhatko se daalta rehta h thodi der baad wo meri position change kr deta h or mujhe doggy s...tyle mein chodne lgta h meri to dard ki wajhse aankh band ho rhi hoti h or wo mujhe pagalo ki tarah chodta rehta h shyd wo bhot tym se sex ka bhookha tha or aj apni bhookh mitana chahta tha…Wo mujhe 45min tak chodta raha or main bas rota or tadapta rha mera dischrg ho chuka tha lekin uska nikalne ka naam nhi le rha tha…Wo meri gori gaand par. What was looking back at her out of the mirror, however, could've stepped right out of the pages one of the fashion magazines her company published. Her hair, always a little flat and lifeless, was now a buoyant mane framing her face. She was never fat, but like most people, she had a little bit of pudge. Now, she was trim, athletic, and beautiful. Many girls might have been upset that their boyfriend felt the need to give them a magical makeover, but Tonya had always felt herself a little. Not what I meant. I'm still living it that's all. Ah, sorry I'd bettergo." Hey. It's ok. When you're still in the middle of it it's hard to getperspective. I know it took me months to get past the crying myself tosleep at night stage. You have to decide where you are and where you'reheaded. Once you do it becomes easier. Trust me. You'll work it out. Ifyou want to talk I'll be here. See you Monday." Yeah, see you Monday." She gave me an odd look as I turned to leave. Iturned back and she looked. She felt his eyes on her and reach between her legs and cupped her pussy to cover her modesty. She felt the wet stickiness of his leavings inside her and running down her leg. What was gong to happen to her now, she hoped he would just let her go, but she somehow doubted it. She felt him move away so she opened her eyes and turned her head slightly to see where he had gone. She saw him lean over the desk and pull something out of the desk. She watched him turn slowly back towards her Her eyes.