As I dragged myself to bed I thought dreamily about Matt. A guy who worked at the same job that I was starting tomorrow, infact, he was the only reaso... I was joining! You see, I've had a crush on Matt ever since nineth grade, when he first came to my school. He had soft, swishy hair, brown beautiful eyes, thin pink lips, and a smile that was ever so rare and valued. As I pulled the covers up and over me, my mind was set on one person. Matt.Matt"Okay dude, which house? And hurry! I've got work. Dare!” Kimmy demanded that her brother keep fucking her in spite of how puffy and inflamed her cunt was by now after a whole day of getting pounded by various dicks.“Will your pussy ever work again after tonight? Will my dick?” Jimmy taunted Kimmy some more even as he kept ramming her very hard with his prick, bottoming out yet again inside her gooey snatch.“OHHH ... MY FUCKING GOD ... I DON’T CARE! FUCK ME, BROOOO!” Kimmy shouted as she took her brother so far inside her that he seemed to. ”“Oh, that airport’s a LITTLE thing. The airlines ... They have just a couple of flights in from Atlanta.”“I don’t need airlines,” I said. “We ... me n’ Dan, we have our own plane. I could be there in a couple of hours.”“Your own plane? Who flies it?”“Me, silly!”“I could pick you up there.”“Can I bring one of the others? Probably Nikki, maybe somebody else? Gives me somebody to talk to on the trip.”“I don’t mind. Nikki’s fine. You said that Tina and Susan are mommies now?”“You wouldn’t believe. It didn't matter to me that it was so frail, or that the veins were prominent, or that there were bruises from the needles. It was the hand of the women who loved me and had cared for me as best she could. It was the hand of the woman who I could always turn to, knowing that she would always be there for me. I kissed it ever so softly. I saw a smile flutter across her face. I closed my eyes and tried to think of mom in her better days. I searched for those long ago memories of when she was so.