My hands roam over her thighs, ass, and torso, squeezing and rubbing her as she begins to sweat from her forehead, falling to my chest and mixing with...my own as I throw my head back and moan.Suddenly her pussy tightens around my shaft and she pushes herself down onto me and nearly to the hilt, girlcum flowing from around her pulsating lips and seeping down onto my balls and pubic mound. Falling onto me, her tiny breasts press firmly into my face as she breaths heavily and shakes in delight,. This was something we hadn't yet done, not since my release from the hospital. It ended up being somewhat awkward between us for some reason. In spite of everything that had happened, I wasn't able to rid myself of the pictures and the video the first group of voices had shown me.I'd been fine with everything, just as long as I believed the voices were simply a product of my mental illness. Now that I knew the voices had been real, I wondered just how much of the story they had told me were. He knew I had caught him in the act at work and Ithink he was hoping that the mouth of smoke was a foretaste."Did you like that, big boy?" I asked, putting my hands down his trousersand rubbing his penis up and down.I lit another cigarette."Want one?" I asked offering him one."No thanks," he replied.I blew smoke across his face."Sure?" I had decided I would get him smoking tonight."Yes."We went inside and I opened a bottle of wine, pouring myself a smallglass but offering a jumbo glass to my. It's Monday again, and I'm getting ready for school or 'hell' as I'd like to call it. My mom and Dave are at it again, that abusive bastard has beaten my mother til she's black and blue everywhere. I secretly make plans to kill him, but as I've learned from every episode of Bones, there's always that one mistake that reveals everything, and even if there was a chance I wouldn't get caught, I'd rather not try. "Scarlet honey, come on down stairs breakfast is ready, I made your favorite, Bacon.