Her pussy was warm and wet. She moved my head up and down her slit. At the top of the slit, I licked side to side and could feel her start to tremble....uddenly she pulled my mouth tightly against her clit. She started to tense up, let out a deep long moan and became hot and wet while forcing my face tight against her. My face was soaked with her juices. As I started to lift my head she leaned down and licked the wetness from my face.Finally, she stood up, grabbed her panties in her hand and. Then again, as I thought later, maybe she expected the questions."Where are the others staying?" Others?"I gave her the 'please spare me' look and said, "I'm sure Downs told you I figured that one out. Anyway, you had a bet on it!" He did mention it," she said, "and don't worry, they aren't staying here." I wasn't worried, but it sounds like you're relieved. The guy you're stuck with isn't Downs, is he?" No," she said. She looked at me, shook her head and then added, "I refuse to say another. She looks at me briefly, her eyes blurred with tears, and nods. She turns away. I come closer, slowly, and wrap my arms around her. I have her arms in an ‘X’ pattern and I hold them there. I hold her close to me as she cries. She can’t move, and she continues to bawl in my arms. She probably saw a photo, a post, some sort of trigger. Or she could have just been thinking about high school, about him, about all the different ways he touched her, about all the pain he’s caused her, about all the. Imagining himself pushing the gusset aside to taste the source of that intoxicating scent threw him over the edge.His weakness made him rage. I'm turnin' into a fuckin' creep!The stubborn bolts of the ball-nut assembly gave him something to spend his anger against. He refused to use his impact driver to make it easier. Instead, he used a short-handled socket wrench and pulled until his muscles ached. By the time he had the part out he was sweating freely and had banged his knuckles hard enough.