”“If he’s closer to you than I am when you fall I’ll keep you in my memories.”“Unloved. What kind of man wouldn’t get brutally murdered ...or the woman he loves?”“Go find any man that’s gay or not stuck in the friendzone and take your pick.”“I bet Chris would let his balls get chopped off for Stephanie…”“WHAT? Haha Chris would run and we won’t know why until it’s too late. Why are we even at Crystal Lake in the first place? We should all die for being fucking stupid!”“Yeah that’s true. Still you. Karen's single bed was begging to creak, and she was begging to moan with pleasure, and I couldn't believe it when she started to pant harder baby. The woman of my dreams, the love of my life, who was still a virgin up until a few weeks ago, was begging me to fuck her even harder like sex crazed goddess. The bed started to bang against the wall, and she was almost screaming, there was no way on earth her mum couldn't have not known what we was doing. As I was pounding my cock into Karen's. She pulled from my cock smacking her lips and smiled up at me saying get out of those clothes and let's get busy. I stripped quickly and moved to the bed Rhonda stopped me and reached for the pack of rubbers, she deftly slipped on on my cock and slid her lips around my cock head again. Moaning she sucked gently on my rigid cock wetting the rubber with her saliva. When she had gotten it sufficiently she laid back and spread her legs lifting them by her thighs. I moved between her legs and slid. We also had a session where I told her exactly how I fucked her friend and she asked me to do the same to her. She wanted me to tell her that she was better than her friend – something I didn’t do. I didn’t deny it or claim it, I just told her I would never tell her. That seemed to get her wetter for some reason.I guess women have this side to them that loves being humiliated. Of course, it has to be all under control and you shouldn’t make fun of her for liking something (hint: if you’re a guy.