Haven't you ever tried talking to Mak about how you feel?" I just can't! I don't dare to. What if he hates me?" Lyssa sniffled, wiping away tears. "I ...ove him, and he says that he loves me, but how can he keep on loving me when he finds out how I feel, what kind of an awful person I am? And then I think, what if he gets... gets killed. What if I never see him again?" You'll just have to decide what it is that you really want the most. It's your whole life that you're talking about, remember.. All around me cocks were flopping out of pants. It was amazing seeing all those manly cocks right at eye level. A seemingly endless amount surrounded me. I found myself with one in each hand and one in my mouth. I felt like a dirty worthless slut and I loved it. I was being groped from all angles, and covered in cocks. They drooped over my face, rubbed against my head and shoulders. I was wet from their precum. I couldn’t get enough, I was moaning and furiously stroking and sucking every cock. "We can't risk your mom walking in on us," I replied. I wanted James to fuck me so bad, but I couldn't risk Julia finding out. "If she catches us, she'll never let us near each other." James got on his knees and placed his hands back on my ass. "I'm a grown man, Elena. She can't stop us," he said as he massaged my ass. "She'll find a way," I muttered trying to find the right words. James' touch made it hard for me to speak. "You have no idea what I want to do to you," he whispered. I looked. CGB went towards Morgan as she rolled the boxers down her hips. “Did you kill him?” he asked, glaring down at her. She looked up at him, her cheeks still flushed red. “Yes,” she said smiling, “in self defence.” Taking her long braided hair in her hands, she started unraveling it, letting her curls free. CGB stopped her, his intense pale eyes locked with hers as he wiped blood off her cheek. “What did I tell you when I left?” he asked. She looked down, murmuring, “Something about staying in that.