"Don't lie," he said. "You hardly ever do, I can tell."
She didn't deny it. Instead she lamented, "That's so important to you."
He shrugged and gave her a look that said "of course it's important, how can it not be important?"
"I'm not lying when I say I love making love to you," she said wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him. She straddled his lap. "Are you ready?" she asked kissing him again. She reached between their bodies and guided him to her pussy. "I'm kinda tired, and I dying for a shower."
"Yeah," he said hoarsely. He moaned as she lowered herself on his lap and he entered her.
"Tell me how he makes you cum so much," Mike said.
"I don't know," she said. "I guess size does kinda matter."
"Okay," he said, his face filled with lust, but also jealousy and hurt.
As she moved up and down, she put her arms around his neck, and they hugged. "You know, sex isn't the same as love," she said.
"I know."
"Just remember that," she said kissing him.
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