As I’m standing there admiring his hard cock, I saw my panties laying on the floor beside the bed. My first thought was he knew I was home. My other...thoughts were why are they and why did he have them? I crept into the bedroom and bent down to pick my panties up. In doing so, Scott rolled over onto his side. His cock was right in front of my face! I couldn’t resist and started teasing his hard cock with my tongue. Licking the shaft down to his balls. “Mmm that feels good. Quit teasing me with. ” “Come on, you can’t be serious.” “Just try them on, for me, please,” I pouted playfully. He looked resigned to the task, so we left his room. I sneaked back a minute later. He had the pants on. “Let’s see.” I came up behind him. He turned around. “They look great, Charlie.” They really did. “There look, I don’t know, kind of Medieval. Very sexy.” “Bull.” “I’m serious. Here…” and I took the liberty of undoing the drawstring fly, “let’s see how it works.” I was face to face with him, and I. " She lifted up on her knees right away, but she buried her head against my shoulder, not saying anything. "You have to say it yourself, Shirley. I'm not going to let him fuck you unless you tell me that's what you want." Kenny, I wish she wasn't here to see me doing this. Oh God, I love it when you do that to me. I can't stand too much more of this. I want it, Kenny. Tell him I want him to fuck me too" As soon as she said this, Shirley slammed down on my cock, taking it as deeply as it would. Her eyes squinted as she chewed her lower lip, remembering. She remembered Bobby being alive. She remembered seeing her father's dead body sprawled on the floor when she returned from the supermarket. She remembered how scared she was and how Leon had saved her. She remembered walking through her old apartment right after the slaughter. She remembered going back for her belongings and Bobby's bear. She focused on that for a while, seeing herself reaching for the bear in slow motion. She.