If he could prey on both Angel and this girl, there had to be others. He was smart though, to keep them away from Angel. She would have given him an e...rful without thought if she knew. Rich was sick, that Angel knew, but now the realization of how sick he actually was, was staring Angel right in the face&hellip,or at least standing there uncomfortably in front of her. Angel sighed. There was nothing she could do right now. Rich would hear about this later though, and she didnt care what. Sniffing back tears, Angela went to the door, opened it, walked out and closed the door again. She walked across the hall to her bedroom rubbing her bottom as she walked, went in, and saw her favourite vibe, Lizzie, on the bed. Lizzie was her first true girlfriend and they had tongue and finger sex so often and it seemed so natural to call her vibe Lizzie. She loved having to lie on her back with her bottom stinging as she held Lizzie so lovingly, saying as she pressed it against her mouth and. Her eyes shot up and she straightened in her chair. However, when she caught sight of me, she relaxed back down. Clearly, I wasn't the person she was expecting, so I asked, "Who were you expecting?" Umm, no one. Who the hell are you?" Her question was laced with attitude."No one," I smirked, "Just waiting around for no reason. I couldn't help noticing you from the hall. You're very cute. I especially liked what you were doing underneath your desk." What's it to you?" She snapped."Nothing. I was. His rhythm quickened and with each of my muffled cries, I found myself moaning deeply inside. My hips began to buck against his as I continued to strike at him. His thrust only seemed to be urged on ever the more furiously as I fought with him. His lips seared my skin and his teeth sank into my shoulders. I soon felt his hand slip off of my mouth and grab my tits, harshly squeezing them. Then I let a moan slip from my lips in between my sobbing cries almost silent in the background of his.