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.. I don't know. Back to normal. Bad stuff gone, stupid mistakes gone, poof. And I almost believed it, until I watched that tape, and thought, 'look w...at I almost destroyed'. And it all came back." And, so what happened then?" Actually, it slipped away for a while, there with all those people. I had fun. Back in the car, with Warren, driving back, it all resurfaced. And, that's when he said what he said. That he forgave me, and I should forgive myself." Does that make sense to you?" Yeah, it. Others might ascribe different motives to it, but I think that Helen had us over to show me how she controlled Ken. They had been dating for a while, and I was able to observe them together when they were around me, as well as when they didn't realize that I was nearby, and despite her protestations, she treated Ken differently when I was around. When I was not evident, she mostly ignored Ken. When I was there, however, she was both solicitous and manipulative. She acted like a sweet. His hand caressed her breast and down her body. He slid a finger into her pussy and found her to be wet and ready. Her hand explored his body and found his cock. She ran her hand the length of it, pleased to hear him moan. He reached past her into the nightstand and grabbed a condom. He sat back on his legs and unwrapped it. She pumped his cock a few more times and then he slipped the condom on. She was nervous about his size, the last man she slept with wasnt nearly half the man he was, and. I couldn't help laughing loud at her hot moment of embarrassement. "Take off your dress prove I'm wrong!" It was a pleasure to watch how elegantly she reached behind her back to the zipper of her 'pétit noire'I wanted some answers though. Fully nude, she would be less ashamed to tell me her truth of her past.I asked her again, now the other way around: "Lea, tell me please if ever another woman made you come?"I was begging the question obviously. She shyly only nodded "No". "Hmm, negative so.
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