What she really wanted was for Jack to fuck her right away. The barroom brawl had sent adrenalin charging through her body and this had made her very ...orny and very wet pussy. Diana wanted to ravaged and the dirty allay would do. Jack ripped her dress and panties in anger and fucked her against a dirty wall. As he ripped into her cunt, Diana came like a waterfall. Then when she seems to have had enough, Jack made her assume the police position and without warning or lubrication, viciously. Half way between the door and the bed lay Sibyl's white, frilly, almost transparent bra, torn in half. Almost under the bed were the remains of her panties. I recognized the underwear. They were a lingerie set I gave her as a personal and secret birthday gift Wednesday. For a ridiculous moment all that filled my mind was the thought that I had never seen Sibyl wearing the set; along with the non sequitor that it had cost me $110.95; plus tax.Snorting I focused my attention on the bed.Not much. .. fair enough." Silence fell for a few minutes as she savoured the tea, and Marcus poured himself a cup. "So what happened last night?" she looked up, seeing Marcus tense up in the kitchen doorway. "I heard Shawna crying..." Nightmares." Does it happen often?" First time this week." He relaxed, thought it took Hope a few seconds to recognise it more as a sagging than a loss of tension. "Three last week. Only two the week before... they're getting worse." Does she talk about them." I... she. The question was purely rhetorical as what her girlfriend was doing was quite obvious. One hand was sliding up the outside of her leg and disappearing under her skirt. The other was opening the buttons of her own blouse until the blonde girl could see the small but firm breasts hidden only by a white low-cut bra."Mmmmph!" was the reply. That reply was muffled because Rory was kissing Paris by now, a deep open mouth kiss that swept the shorter girl away to a world inhabited just by the two of.