.. Why? ... I don't understand this. You look... Donnie... whathave you done to yourself?"I sat in the chair next to her and huffed and puffed in frus...ration as Itried to put everything into words. "Ok... look... I didn't doanything... permanent... to myself. I just lost a lot of weight afteryou ran out on me... oh, geez, Nancy, it's a long story. I can't reallysay anything right now. Someone might hear. Can we meet later? Afterbreakfast, maybe? I swear, I'll tell you everything." Then it. "Did you suck his dick after he fucked you in the ass." No, no I didn't. Oh God!" Marcie managed to get out with a grunt.Mark exited Marcie and pulled her up onto her knees and put his dick in her face. Marcie knowing what he wanted began to suck the cock that was just in her own ass."Pull your hair back while you suck me off. I want to see your face."Marcie gripped her hair, pulling it back and continued to suck Mark off. Marcie could feel Mark's dick pulsating like it was ready to blow. Mark. His hands traveled down my back to my waist. His thumbs hooked into the sides of my tiny thong and I heard the material tear. A small cry of shock and need slipped between our lips as my body felt the cool rush of air. His hands gripped my ass and lifted. As natural as breathing my legs wrapped around him and my ankles locked at his waist. My arms wrapped around his neck. He walked a few steps with me wrapped around him until he leaned me back. I felt the cool touch of the stainless steel. She really wasn't in the mood to go out with Matt that night anyway; she probably wouldn't have enjoyed herself. After she finished here, she planned to go back to the apartment and just relax for a while. Lissa would be there, and Alya always enjoyed her company.She had been thinking about Lissa increasingly frequently lately, and wanting to spend more and more time with her. She sometimes thought she had more fun with Lissa than Matt, which was a surprising thought. Matt was handsome and.