In short, I became a brat and pushed everyone to their last button.One Saturday morning, three weeks after Joyie's death, I heard rain tapping at the ...indow. My head felt too heavy to be lifted off the pillow; my mouth was dry and sour. I concentrated on not throwing up and then opened my right eye. For the first few seconds I didn't know where I was, but after a momentary panic, my brain connected the desk chair and the window seat with Brad's room.I gone to a party with my cousins the night. I wanted be fuck by Sals big black cock. I only wish they started me off with Sal because my pussy was so worn out and tender that I knew it this fuck was going to hurt but I didnt care. Sal had me suck and lick his huge cock for a few minutes before he started fucking me. As I was giving him the blowjob he wanted, I stopped and just had to tell him out loud and in amazement, how huge his cock was. I could tell from his reaction. He had heard that from many girls but could also tell he liked. " I said sincerely.She nodded in agreement and we spent the rest of our time together in small talk about the neighbors and the town gossip. She seemed down, but I wasn't too surprised. I had been pretty tough on her the last two nights and I hadn't given her much room to maneuver.I drove her to the airport and we hugged and kissed briefly before she went into the boarding area. It was a far cry from our last parting. I could only hope that I hadn't driven her too far over the edge. I wanted. . I said that is fine michelle just make sure you tell him the plan anyways.. So that night she heads out and i send her a couple text messages and nothing heard back.. At 3 am she called me and said she was on her way home.. I was like where the heck you been? she said they went out for drinks and then back to his house.. I was like.. Startled.. Really? She said i did it.. I really did it.. I did'nt know how to feel.. She was a bit scared and not sure what to say. I pressed for.