my waist, his fingers pressed deep into my skin. His mouth collided against mine, kissing me hard. He was completely out of control with sexual frustration, and his kisses were a reflection of that.

I could feel his cock pound away at me. I braced myself as each thrust went deeper and deeper inside of me. His low hanging balls slapped my ass, heavy with the cum they would soon release. I pushed back against him; tightening my grip I squeezed him out with every thrust, putting pressure on his veiny shaft.

His mouth released mine and I felt the tension taking over his whole body. He leaned his head back and with a loud groan he released into me. Dumping load after load of creamy cum in my hungry hole, I felt it cover my insides. His grip on me loosened and his hands embraced me tenderly. When he was finished his limp cock slid out of me, and completely satisfied he kissed the side of my neck. I could feel his limp cock pressed against my thigh. I looked into his deep brown eyes and smiled, he kissed my forehead and I let him embrace me.

I had been so thankful to have him in my life then. I was ready to face the world, just him and me, but now all of that was gone. If I could turn back time I would make everything right again, I would make sure we wouldn’t grow apart like we did. But I guess in life there really were no ifs, now I just had to pick up the pieces and move on.