Then I lost it. I started silently sobbing, covering my face with my hands and letting out months of suppressed emotion. Suddenly, I felt the warmth ... hadn’t felt since Victoria. Angelica wrapped herself around my neck, her butt in my lap, and her legs draped over mine. She ran her fingers through my hair and cried softly with me. It wasn’t forced, it wasn’t condescending, Angelica legitimately felt hurt with me. I finally recovered enough to look at her and managed a laugh. “Damn weed is. Picking up the discarded toy he pulled his cock out of her again rolling the toy in the slimy girl juices that gushed from her. Entering her roughly again, he found the sound of her cry was music to his ears. "My little whore loves being fucked, doesn't she?" Yes. Oh Yes. Fuck me Paddy, Fuck me!" Callie could feel all the butterflies filling her tummy as her legs began to shake.Padraic watched her, his lust urging him on, her words making him impossibly harder as he parted her ass cheeks and. Michael had the feeling of being caught at the Nexus point, wondering at the impending shock to come when the tension became to great and the inevitable counter to this silence ... ensued.There are sounds that you hear and cannot comprehend, the train like roar as a tornado passes just a bit too closely, the pounding of a breaking wave heard from beneath it, the all encompassing sensory input from within an avalanche.All these palled in comparison to the sound that built to a frightening. Then I thought about that girl. You know that one girl that just the thought of her makes you get "ideas", at that moment I knew what I was gonna do for the next 3 hours. I went to the front door to make sure everyone was gone and my mom had not come back because she forgot something. Everyone was gone, the house was still and silent, yet a soft breeze made the house creek a little. I stood for a moment then turned down my hallway to go to my room. As I entered my room I thought about Elliot.