" "Welcome." What now. I walked downstairs, taking in the multi-colored facets of the house and gaping at the splendid art on the wall. It was so di...ferent from my previous white- trash existance. I make my way into the living room, and come across a large, deep brown piano. I had always dreamed of owning a piano, one of those stupid, little desires that hides inside the mind. I ran my fingers across the ivory keys, listening to the tone. I could hear myself wishing I knew how to play it.. Do you know the numbers? Neither did I, so I just google searched it on my iphone in the middle of the fucking ocean. Bang! Just like that. Ain’t technology a motherfucker?Strap yourself in for the answer, because it’s fucking insane…In 2005 118,000,000 prescriptions were written for antidepressants.One hundred and eighteen FUCKING MILLION.That’s a staggering number. Are there really that many depressed people out there? I mean, I’m sure that some people really do have a biological imbalance. I sucked so hard on her clit. I worshiped it. I nibbled and sucked and tongued it. Such delight rippled through my body. Juices poured down my thighs, my pussy so on fire. It smoldered with passion that had to explode out of me.My tongue slid up my sister's snatch, running over her labia and then brushing her clit. That made her buck hard. She groaned and clenched her thighs about my face. She shuddered, her eyes rolling back into her head.Her pussy grew hotter and hotter, molten juices pouring. This is such a turn on for you both. While he's touching the back of your throat you can feel his juice flowing out, and down his shaft. Your tongue rubbing it all around as you try to collect it all. Waiting until you think he's finished before pulling back and swallowing all he's given you. Reaching for the door handle you don't even look him in the eye as you quietly exit the car. Leaving him there to fix himself, with a satisfied look drawn across his face. With a nearly as satisfied.