I could have sworn I had packed it, but in the confusion after his death, anything was possible. As I focused on the talking from within, I smiled. I... was merely the sound of a television! Sandy must have been wrong about room 255 being unoccupied. I stsrted to breathe regularly and my hearbeat returned to normal. Yet something inside told me to knock on the door. I had to see, to know for sure… Scarcely breathing, I rapped on the door as loud as I dared. A stentorian voice immediately. My cock jerked again “you seemed to be enjoying yourself and I thought it was what you wanted” I said “I had been fighting them off all night, I had been resisting their attempts to fuck me until you intervened you bastard” she said, kissing me again for a bit longer this time as she had her lips against mine, “I let them touch me when I knew you were watching, I let them feel my body, strip my top off, I let them put their fingers inside me and their cocks in my mouth but I never took anything. Take it, you little slut.” When he finally pulls me up by the hair, letting me take a breath, my face is wet with tears and saliva. “You're such a pretty little whore with tears streaming down your face,” he says and then shoves me back down onto his cock, thrusting upwards into my mouth, taking full control. I'm moaning through his thrusts, going, “Yeah, yeah, yeah,” with each breath.He then pulls me up by the hair and pushes me down onto my back, hard, with my head by the end of the bed. He. I was average height, thin with a big 32DD chest and an ass, dyed red hair and blue eyes. I usually wore makeup and she barely wore any. She had natural beauty.She was over at my house and we were discussing our boyfriends. She admitted she was unhappy with hers for some reason, and I was going to break up with mine soon. Hers was an ass and I was fed up with boys. Because I'm bisexual, I decided to maybe date a girl this time."Drake wants me to send him sexy photos for his birthday but I have.