Pizza. I heard kids coming down the stairs. We all dove into pizza and then retired back to the living room. Jim grabbed his banjo and pointed me to t...e bass. Ann showed up with her violin. "Fiddle, thank you! This IS Alabama!"We practiced, that is, if you can call a roomful of people singing and laughing to the sounds of musical instruments "practice." You know they want us to do another Saturday show at the RV Park?" I said.Ann laughed. "That just means they've had a hundred percent turnover. He had been rough with her before, but not like this. He continued to face fuck her and then he could feel his climax building. He came pushing his cock deep into her throat and exploding his hot seed into her. She was gagging and was gasping for breath, but so turned on. “There did that taste like him?” he asked “No. It was better.” “Oh you want to make light of this.” “No!” she replied. “Turn around!! Now!” She complied turning around on all fours waiting to see what his next move would. Our excitement mounted and we were on the throes of spending…….”“You fucker, go on fuck me harder still harder and oh, I am going to cum you son of a bitch, sisters Pussy fucking bastard there I am cominggggggg” she grounded her teeth while giving heavy quick pushes with hips. I was also about to come and shouted at her.“You Cock fucking bitch wait for me I am also coming there there it is take it all ahhhh…” I came in her cunt all the juices mixed inside and oozing out as I was pumping till. Her mind wandered the whole way home. Leaving her friends behind she made for her room. Sitting down at her desk she took up a pen and paper: Dear World, You were cruel and unjust to me. My life has been a living hell and I’m taking this time to tell the whole world why. When I was little no one accepted me. I was an outcast the type no one wanted to make friends with. As I aged I slowly made friends only trusting a select few for I did not like being hurt. I like to thank the few friends that.