My queen. My goddess. Please fuck my worthless cunt with your magnificent cock. Please use me as the slut I am." --- said Lilly, really crying from an...icipation.Amy grabbed Lilly's panties, and ripped them off with a single pull, making Lilly gasp. Then she laid herself on the girl, and placed the tip of the dildo at Lilly's entrance.She kissed Lilly, full on the lips, and pushed the dildo in. She then lifted herself a bit, and started to fuck Lilly in a rhythm. Soon both girls started to pant,. This was no time for false pride or even desperately crushed hearts.Yes, he was on his son’s side, as Abigail had noted, correctly noted. But, he also knew that life was not always a simple matter of first choices. Sometimes life just sucked, and people got hurt or hurt each other. One had to go on and hope for better things to come along down the line. What Sam really needed he knew was his mom. She was gone, but Aaron Bradshaw, was pretty sure he knew how she would have handled things were. Do you have an explanation for this?” Once again, he brandished the grades like a weapon.“Coach ... I’ve been practicing a lot, and working out. And I’ve been winning my matches...” It was feeble, but it was the best I had. I thought it would be enough.“You’ve been winning your matches?!” He imitated me nearly perfectly. “Son, don’t get me wrong, I like that you’re winning, but I don’t give shit number one about your record if you flunk off the team.”“Sir?”“Hughes, have I ever told you to. Bart had me to let him put in a camera in our bedroom so he could watch Peter and myself make love. I did not want it but he gave me no choice. Funny thing about it was when I was making love with Peter; I wanted to put on such a show for Bart that it would drive him crazy. Because of the way I was acting, Peter wanted it to last so we did things Friday night that we haven't done in so many years I can't remember when it was.I rode Peter facing the end of the bed and wall where Bart had put his.