Manuel looks down at her, pressing his sweating face to her, kissing her forehead, saying “Tell me!” All the while he is pumping her cunt with ...apid cock thrusts. She replies “I’m yours, I’m yours!! Make me yours!” “Louder” he says “Louder, I want everyone to fucking hear!”“I’m yours!!! I’m yours!!! Make me yours. Yes! “She screams “Yes fucking what?"He presses, as he continues to fuck her pussy. Remy has no more resistance and collapses into a tearful, intense and prolonged orgasm that. J.W. hadn't seen them because he didn't know where Bonnie and the kids were living."I just want you to be happy J.W., "Bonnie said. "I want both of us to be happy; I want us to be a family again." Happy? You damn right I'm happy, "J.W. responded. "As soon as we can get all the legal stuff done, I will be ecstatic." He was really hurting and said some things he shouldn't have."What are you talking about? What legal stuff? I didn't leave to get a separation or divorce, I want us to work through. Peddling kisses for a half dollar, I hardly felt glamorous or for that matter, even attractive. My memorized introduction had a depressing similarity to the carnie's banter. At the end of most nights, I would curl up on the brick hard mattress in our rickety trailer, imagining a kiss that made butterflies swarm my insides. I simply wanted a kiss which didn't reek of corn dogs, cigarettes or cheap cologne.I often dreamt of a different life, one which didn't involve living out of my suitcase. Sie war aus einem Schlaf erwacht und hatte keine Erinnerungen wo und wer sie war. Sie fühlte wärme und konnte ihren Körper bewegen, wenn sie auch ein unsichtbarer Widerstand daran hinderte etwa ihre Arme zu heben, aber sie hatte Kontrolle über ihren Körper.Bevor sie jedoch länger darüber nachdenken konnte bildete sich vor ihr ein schmaler Spalt aus Licht in der sonst alles durchdringenden Dunkelheit. Das Licht obwohl nicht besonders stark schmerzte in ihren Augen und liess sie tränen. Den Kopf.