His hand crawled down Steph’s belly between her legs, and his fingertip touched Steph’s throbbing clit as his cock thrust repeatedly. "Yes. Yes, y...s. Fuck me, Fuck me with that hard cock," Steph gasped and spouted. "You feel so fucking good. You're hot. So hot," Jack told her, and Steph knew he meant it. "Yes. She is!" Steph heard Phil say, as Steph opened her eyes, broken out of her reverie, absorbing sensations.Phil watched Steph. She watched him. "So fucking hot," he said. He pulled his. Carl asked me what i was doing out and i told him i was thirsty. One of his friends, the only one i recognized asked how my mom was and i told him i had no idea. She was m.i.a once again and would call when she fely like it. He commented on how much ive grown and i thanked him. All eyes were still on me and Carl must have noticed. He asked me if i wanted a beer and i said yes. I took it and was going to make my way back to my room when he told me to join them. The game continued but the first. And I wonder ... would you let me read that journal? The one m-my,” he swallowed loudly, “parents left for you?” I nodded. “I’ll send a raven when I’m back.” He held out his hand awkwardly, and I honestly wasn’t sure if he was expecting me to hug him, shake his hand, or wave. I don’t think he knows either. In the end I gripped his hand – not the way Alistair had, but more the way Aedan might squeeze my hand when he was trying to be comforting – and he squeezed back awkwardly before turning to. I really wouldn’t care if she was a good mother to ourdaughter, but she would waste money on cigarettes andphones, apps and other shit she didn’t need. Basically,I knew that whatever I gave wouldn’t be enough. It neverwas. It never had been and it never would be.I was sitting there looking at her ranting on aboutmoney, a cigarette burning idly in the same hand she washolding her coffee in. She was checking her phone as shecarried on her little tirade about how I was a.