"So. Fucking. Tight," he grunted in between each thrust.Finally he slowed down, his thrusts slow but hard. Each one burying himself balls deep into he... ass hole. Hayley's whimpers turned into groans, then begging. Her eyes were watering from the pain but she whimpered out, "Oh God, yes fuck," a whorish sound emanating from the tiny singer."This is what you needed isn't it? What you wanted, teasing every one of us on stage tonight. Wanting your tight little ass split open?" Fuuuuuck," Hayley. I told her. I told her all about the day from hell. The day I came home early to find Amber in bed with her brother. The day that my world had all but ended."I'm so sorry," she said after a respectful delay. I was becoming better acquainted with those pauses; this one said that she didn't know what to say, that she couldn't immediately handle what I'd just told her. "With her brother? That had to have been ... difficult."There was a tone to her speech I couldn't recognize; it was a thoughtful. I raised one foot, immediately regretting it because I felt so unsteady on one foot in my heels. I quickly pulled my shoe off before I fell over. I took the other one off, feeling much more confident and stable on a stockinged foot. I felt so relieved to be out of them. I've never really learned to managed heels and back then I really struggled with them. I took my jacket off and placed it carefully on a coffee table. I hesitated. I had put on some weight since I met Brian and I had started. She had opened to them more than she had to anyone else, before.He had finally, all but given up on her. The men were talking about guns, and the upcoming hunting seasons, and the women were talking about the babies, which were making their first attempts at walking. Both of them were jolly little souls, that couldn't stand to be separated for even the least amount of time. Mommy and Grandma took care of them, and Daddy and Grandpa spoiled them rotten.Chloe HAD elaborated on her comment at the.