I hungered for my spunk.he asks as he looks at me with a big smile.He thinks it’s funny.Did you just… she started, looking over my body, did you just bind with me? I don’t know what the fuck just- I stopped as I looked down at myself.The wine mature had apparently affected her the same as it had her Mom.He turned my face to him and kissed me gently on the lips I love you princess.When I saw her I started going crazy.You lied to me, now you pay for it.She exhaled, glaring at me. I handjob wouldn’t mind seeing you in pain again.Julia and Angela have a quota to fill, and -truly I am jerking sorry about this-, but you were just numbers to them.After a couple of minute and a smirk from Dave i slide my round to her inner thigh as I touched her other leg it casually slipped of my lap and on to the floor this giving Dave a wanking very good view up her dress and he could see where my hand was and her stockings and me stroking her inner thigh.I almost cry out, but I can’t. My pov jeans are around my ankles, I can’t move, much less escape. Babe? Are you really sure about this? he asked I am very sure of this. I’ll be with her wanking too, and you. But jerking if you don’t mature want too, we won’t. she said. I want to as well. I just don’t want anything to come between us. I’m falling for you, big time, and I don’t want hurt like that again in my life he retorted.They kissed at her back door, that leads from the handjob kitchen to the patio. Nothing is going to come between us. Well, unless you she is between us in some kinky sex act. By the way baby, pov I like being kinky too. she said, then kissed and entered her house.Chapter 2Bella and Reg met at the appointed time.