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'Another pause.'When he came to bed he cuddled me from behind and just whispered how sorry he was. I could feel his tears on my back and that did it. I rolled over and started kissing him and when I saw what I had done to him I was horrified.'She brushed her cheeks.'I couldn't believe what I had done to someone I loved so much, hurt him so badly, scarred him so viciously. I kept kissing him and telling him I was sorry and he just said it was alright and held me tight.'A sob accompanied this. First I tried 2 stop her but then I got frustrated. I gripped her kameez from the neck tightly and teared it apart. Her bra was in front of me and her breasts where trying 2 make their way out. This made her stop hitting me. She watched me with complete fear and as I threw her kameez aside and started 2 touch her body. I poured half the bottle of whisky on her bra 2 suck and the rest on her body. It tasted great. She trembled like anything. I kissed her partial naked body and started my hands. I need you to come back and work with me. That commission is due soon and I need you for at least two more hours. Arthur is here to assure you that there will be no repercussions from him and from this day forward he will ensure our privacy while we work. Tell him, Arthur.”“Derrick, I am the one that needs to apologize if I in any way made you feel unwelcome in our home. I was surprised and yes, shocked. But who wouldn’t be? But that does not give me the right to pass judgment on what two. She wanted me and expressed her interest in sucking me which I was more then happy to accommodate. As I helped her with her toy, she was intently interested in sucking me and certainly was driving her as she pleasured herself with her toy. I then laid next to her, kissing her and rubbing her breasts and offering a hand to help with her toy. She guided my hand as I helped her with the toy, it was wonderfully intense to enjoy masturbating her with a toy. As we continued to play, She turned her.
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