He reached up and grabbed her by the throat, squeezing it and letting her know he was in charge now. He was claiming her… and making sure she knew i... as well!"Get that cock baby, work that pussy, slut! You want to be my fuckslut, then let's see you earn it! Show me what a slut you are for this fucking cock!"Connie's lust-clouded mind and too much hard cock took their toll on her as she groaned deeply and wrapped her legs around his waist, digging her heels into Tommy's ass. She lifted her hips. I ran past field after field, and tree after tree, my heart thudding in my chest as the house of my best friend, Lucille, came into view. Well, saying she was my best friend is only a cover, since I don't think my parents would approve of the fact I am dating another girl. Lucy's house was fairly small, with a white, wooden picket fence surrounding it, it had four rooms, a living room, a kitchen, a bathroom, and one bedroom, and each room was fairly small. I let myself in through the back door,. ****After three shots of JD, in my experience, seeing what someone looks like, even me, is kinda difficult. Of course I didn’t know how many drinks she’d had, but for some reason the woman kept eyeing me from the second table to my left. I was sitting in my chair and I doubted she could see that because of the table cloth, but my face was right on to her. I looked over at her, directly at her, and decided to say something. Well, no one wants to be the object of intense scrutiny, not the kind. . you know... okay?”“You mean because I have a history of going psycho on people who stab me?”Buffy doesn't respond right away.“Mostly... yeah...”“One of the things I've learned over the years B is that history is best left in the past. I'm over my whole `need for revenge' phase. You don't have to worry about me and Satsu exchanging fists or other sharp objects. Besides, I kinda gave her a good reason to do it. But then, I have a habit of that too.”“Speaking of which... Satsu isn't all that.