It feels like a 18 wheeler ran over your head and than backed up all the way so they could see if they hit something. You've had to call out of work f...r the whole week and now your running low on funds and you're getting very close to losing your job. Life looks like it just decided to give up on you and move on to more important things.Sighing in your semi depressed state you slowly start to move your hurting lazy self off your couch to make long treacherous walk to your bed so you can lay. . Aren't you supposed to know?" she said. "Without asking? You're the one who's always going on about how well we know each other?" Look, let's not start that one," David said. "Not now." What had me annoyed?" Danielle said. "What had me annoyed was how you ignored me. I come in, and what do you keep doing? You keep talking to my roommate. I thought I was your girlfriend. I thought I was your girlfriend."David passed a hand over his face. "Ugh, Nellie, let's not start that one either." Why. Of begging for rock hard cock in every orifice. Of being adrift in the moments that defined me.Crushing my palm to my aching clit, my trembling body reanimated as my fingers resumed their dance against the adjacent walls of my insides. I felt the pressure building, the mountaintop that was always just over the next ridge suddenly in full view as I froze and my control disintegrated amid a piercing scream.A single stream of clear liquid squirted from me, narrowly missing his photo, and I shook. Right where Becky used to hit me. Courtney always had great reflexes and quick hands, and her punches were so fast I could barely see her swing. Then she hit me in the ribs again. And again. I was getting angry, and I guess she could tell, because she leaned forward and put her face out. “What’s the matter Rubber Chicken?” she taunted. “Afraid to get beat up by a girl? Again?”Out of anger, I took a swipe at her face, just to back her up. But she didn’t back up. Courtney expertly ducked under my.