Felling empty, alone, and out of place.I moved away from my parents when the relationship in my house got kinda awkward. They knew that I was failling...in school, tryied to talk and such, but and I dind't wanted to talk about it. I was totally closed in myself and it went worse and worse.I only went for food at night, and I always got horribly nervous when there was more than 3 people at the convenience. I cried to sleep most of my nights... it was awful. Years later, one day, one of my old. Do you wanna see?”“Fuck yeah I do!” I exclaimed.Cassie rolled over and picked up her phone. She nuzzled next to me and opened up a file.Sure enough, it was a video of Cassie kneeling on a couch with Flavia behind her. The Hispanic girl was still wearing her bra, though her tits were bouncing around as she rammed into a nude Cassie.“Oh yeah, you like that? You like my dick?” Flavia teased.“Oh yeah. Oh yeah. Love it. Love your dick.” Cassie gasped.Flavia reached up and grabbed Cassie’s hair,. "Hmmm...now how did these get here?" he thought out-loud to himself.He laid them down on the back of the couch and continued cleaning, hismind was racing as he tried to remember the last time he even had awoman over at his place. After he finished cleaning he plopped down onthe couch and grabbed the panties realizing how silky they felt. Heslowly pulled them up to his face and sniffed them lightly, fearing theworse. Instead he was pleasantly surprised to smell a fresh lightperfume that was. The force of the blow makes Randy stagger a step, but he regains his balance. He grabs Janelle by her robe, shaking her by the front of it; the fabric rips, but not enough to free her from his grip. His other hand swats across her face like a baseball bat, snapping her head sideways. He then half-turns and throws her into the corner like a broken toy discarded in a fit of rage. There's a glass table in the corner; Will hears it shatter. Will snapped awake. His body screamed at him; his.