It’s just fact). Oh dear, I’m waffling. I do that when I’m in a quandary (is that the right spelling?) I’ve just taken a break to calm myself...down and try to think clearly. I want you to get this message as soon as possible but I know how important the next step could be. Don’t want to say something in haste and then repent (sound familiar, honey?) Okay, in a nutshell, I want to meet. Where’s the harm? When I send this, I’ll also text you. Of course, we don’t know how far apart we are (in. . ok ... it was a joke. Satisfied?"I was shaking from all the anger. "I hate you Ben!" I screamed and went back to my room. I turned up the music loud and cried in bed. I had forgotten about my headache and hangover.~Ben~I went to my room after having Lila basically tell me I'm scum for kissing her back. She played her music loudly as she always did when she was mad. I wasn't about to apologize to her about the kiss. I admitted that I liked it and I meant it. I more than liked it ... I loved. I looked back at him, with my eyes begging for mercy. I knew he wasn’t going to show any.He pulled my hair back starting to stroke his dick in and out. Paul too started to give strokes. Both their dicks were rubbing on each other, ruining my hole completely. Amy was witnessing the destruction of my cunt. She came and sat on paul’s face. She bent forward and kissed my screaming mouth.My eyes started welling up and I was almost crying. Alex started smacking my ass while fucking my cunt. They both. She decides totake the opportunity to go to her office and masturbate to release someof her nervous energy. She enters her office and locks the door behindherself. In the bottom drawer of her desk is a large vibrator and anenvelope containing a magazine on her favorite fantasy: bondage. Marla opens the envelope and takes out the bondage magazine.Flipping through a couple of pages, she stops at a story about teenagegirls, being kidnapped by a band of dominant women who then train them.The.