Oh God!” I liked hearing her talk while I fucked her good and hard. I could have fucked her all night, however, I needed to turn my computer on and...have my Skype date. I pushed in and out of her pussy. I was groping at her perky breasts. “I need to come. Where do you want it?” “Just come on my tits.” I pulled out of her sweet cunt and blew my load all over her breasts. My hot sticky come was all over her. Angel rubbed the come all over her breasts. She looked so hot when she did that. “That. I had written one story that had gotten me second prize in a contest sponsored by the big private university in our city. It meant a half-scholarship, but the other half, all of $800, would have been to my widowed mother with three children and her aged mother to support, like three million dollars would be to me today. I wrote another story that I submitted to the magazine. Apparently Glynnis was one of the readers, and said she liked it. I don’t remember it, it might have been passable. I. No. I made a dog fuck me. It was illegal, for one. For another, it wasnt even my dog. Id started having dreams of the owner coming home and revealing a nanny-cam in the living room and catching the whole thing on tape. He was turning me in. It was all over. When I woke up I couldnt shake the dream. While I showered I had visions of my story going out over the local news. My mothers shame. My grandmothers horror. At odd moments I groaned audibly. This was the kind of shit you couldnt even take. ‘Oh no Mary, I know that look. What did you do now?’ ‘Madison,’ she was suddenly serious. ‘You have been like a sister to me. I only wish we could have been real sisters. Maybe in another lifetime, in another place, we were. Maybe that’s why I feel so close to you,’ she smiled sweetly. ‘You are my sister,’ I whispered in the dark, dark night. ‘Do you want to be blood sisters?’ She pulled a kitchen knife from the window ledge. ‘What? Mary! Put that back, you know knives scare me! Cut it out!.