She let the nipple fall from her mouth, licking the milk from her mouth…I kissed her slow but hard…trading juices and sharing moans with each othe.....~! She got up with a little help from me and I dumped the trash can, and threw away the plastic. She got in the shower and I got in there with her…I washed her from head to toe and washed her hair massaged her back and ass…soaped her stomach, and her tits..soaped her ass, washed her legs and feet for her. I had her lean against me and my cock. They got on their knees in front of me, Amanda eagerly showed her sister how to stroke and suck on my cock, they took turns and shared me, their pretty young faces still wet with pussy juice. Im gonna cum I uttered as Amy stroked me furiously, my cum shooting out all over her face, in her hair, down her tiny little chest, she pointed my cock at her sister, laughing as I jizzed in her face too, the last bit dribbling down her chest. Over the next few weeks it was the same everyday, amazing. The. Strength was coursing through my body, electric pulses making my muscles jump, twitching under my skin. I could barely drive, pressing the accelerator to the floor, pushing the car harder, driving far away from the city. The beast would need to roam tonight, and I was taking myself far into the woods where I could be free.I slammed my fist into the steering wheel, once, twice, again, raging. I tried to hold on, to push it back, wanting to wait until I was further into the forest, get further. I always woke myself up with my own screaming and crying. The night terrors were just as bad and I often awoke to find myself scratching at the door of my room and howling like a wounded animal. But, again, I’m no bitch so I kept this shit to myself and kept plugging away at my daily life. To be honest, that did become harder and harder as I became more sleep deprived and as I was being driven completely insane by these dreams.“Francis, are you OK?” My friends would ask.“Is living in the house.