I sat there shaking my head and thought I must really be stupid, desperate, pathetic or all the above.I wasn't in the best of moods anyway and looking...at the clock I had a couple hours before going to Amy's place but I didn't see my mood getting any better in fact I was only starting to boil with anger. Angry at Amy for even calling me and angry at myself for answering, let alone accepting the invite.I had to calm down before going over there before I ended up saying or doing something to make. The boys had gone downstairs, probably to start making copies of the video tape, and would be out of sexual action for some time to come. Jen helped her friend to her feet, both feeling a bit unstable from the hard fuckings they'd just endured, and walked her to the bathroom to wash up.They dressed as Jennifer explained her plan to not only destroy the video tape and all copies but also to get sweet revenge on the boys. "Basically," she said, "we need to get them split into two groups and then. He kept on denting her being but could not get in, probably she was a little dry due to her nervousness. He understood her tension and stopped fooling around. Applying Vaseline on his middle finger he buttered-up her intimate spot with it. Sona immediately responded under his probing attention and wetted his finger. He continued tickling Sona’s cunt with his middle finger for a couple of minutes, and by now Sona was fluently churning out her juices. Not satisfied with this, he applied his mouth. I did see a tree that had been knocked from its roots, the forest floor littered with leaves and splinters, but the light coming from the point of impact was a steady, pulsing one, like the mating glow of an Illumise.Still, judging from the crater I’d started to see, it was possible someone could have been hurt in the impact. I stepped into the crater, and the sunlight was shining from the wounded canopy above. It was as quiet as it was at the edge of the forest, save for this constant, low hum.