ASIAN Kira Kerner Drilled!

He opened his mouth to speak, but after a moment closed it again, swallowing, "S-she... She..." he whimpered softly and she gave him a gentle reassuring squeeze, "She broke up with me..." he finally managed, though his tone weirdly, seemed a little defensive. "Oh, honey... I'm sorry," she said, holding him a little tighter, "I know how badly it hurts." Which was true, she had had her own fair share of bad breakups back in her youth, before Alex. "Did something happen?" He swallowed a little and looked away and she knew him well enough to read the flood of embarrassment on his features. "Hmm?" she said softly, pushing just a little in her curiosity. He looked up at her for a moment, taking in the soft smile on her full lips, noting how dark her usually vibrant naturally orange hair was, likely still wet from her bath. After a moment he sighed a little, relenting, though his voice remained soft, a little distant. "She... Well..." he bit his lip, "Okay, so we were just... You know... Just..." huge "Fooling around?" she offered helpfully and he blushed before nodding, almost imperceptibly. "Y-yeah, but, I... She told me to go and I did... Then she just... She texted me and... And she... And it..." His string tits of words trailed off showed no signs of picking up where it left off. After a moment she reached across and collected his forgotten phone, pressing it into his hands. "Why don't you just show me hm?" She asked gently. Uncertainty he turned the phone over in his hands a couple of times until, at last, he relented, thumbing in the pattern that unlocked his phone and handing it to her. She gently held it in her hand, away from his face so she could browse through his phone without having to reveal whatever the text had been to him again. She knew her way around a smartphone and was soon inside the messenger she knew he used and found the most recent conversation. She tapped it open and read through the message, feeling him curl up a little tighter against her japanese as she did. "Ooh honey..." she said softly, her voice consoling as she let out a little sigh thai of faux disappointment directed at his now ex. After rereading it and, hiding a smirk, locked the phone and set it down once more, pulling him just a little tighter to her. "What am I supposed to do now..." he said quietly, not framing it as a question, it coming across more of just a statement of how truly lost he felt in the moment. She paused for a moment, seeing the conversation he probably expected play out before her, reassuring him he'd find someone, that she had just been shallow, that he was beautiful and kind and funny and any girl would be lucky to have him. But inside she knew that wasn't true. "Give up..." she said asian softly and he looked up at her a little sharply, his eyebrows furrowing a little and he looked at her in confusion. "W-what?" She shrugged a little, "I said you should give up." "On what, her?" He asked, uncertainty. She nodded a little, but continued, "and pretty much on girls in general, in a way... I mean... He bit my boob and squeezed it in his mouth. It felt much deeper than before and she moaned as her father grabbed her hips with both hands and started to pump her tight pussy, stretching it with his asian thick shaft as they both moaned. I pulled my cock out of her and we got up from the sofa. He wants to be someone that you can count on. The girl rose onto her knees and wrapped her arms around my neck to steady herself as she lowered herself down onto my lap. I remarked about how she japanese licked her fingers clean after huge fingering my pussy and asshole. I see love in a whole tits new light and frankly, I can't imagine life any other way now. She thought to herself, how embarrassing. She didn’t normally ride on top – mostly her thai housemates were content to be on top, perhaps for the feeling of power it gave them. His hands caressed her hair, brushing it out of her eyes, and she could feel the love her had for her in his touch. “Heather.. Despite his confliction about sucking a cock, the overpowering urge was just to please her, to disregard any and all reservations he had and to forget his own desires.