Marsha was lively with a warm engaging outgoing personality, but her most striking physical quality was her somewhat large mouth with thick full lips ...hat spread into the most infectious laugh and smile displaying beautiful straight white teeth. She was actually captivating when she smiled and laughed, and we were enjoying dancing and getting to know each other.We’d casually bump, grind, or swing each other to the music, and I was enjoying the contact and closeness of my new friend. Marsha also. He rarelybothered with her at family functions, but she remembered that hewas very fond of her late brother, constantly regaling him withstories about the family and its supposedly "noble" bloodline. After the tragedy, she had only seen him once at the funeralwhere he had paid her very little attention. In fact, the onlyreason she even remembered him there at all was that one peculiarinstant when he had appeared out of nowhere after the service,taken her by the shoulders and bent his head down. It was up to her. For both their sakes. Only... She was scared. Desperately, mortally scared. She asked herself the same question she was going to ask Fran: if she wanted to escape?Only she didn't know. She couldn't make the decision now. And, when the time came, what decision would she make?Renee collapsed on the bed and the sweat beaded on her body despite the chill in the room. It's the heroin, she told herself. It's the desire for heroin that's making me sweat.But she lied to herself, and. I then garbbed his legs and put them into the missionary position. ‘Oh fuck’ he said ‘too fucking right’ I answered. I spat into his hole and rubbed it with my fingers as he began to moan. ‘Fuck it…now’ he begged and without hesitation I plunged my dick into his ripe arse slowly at first but then I began to pile drive it like a Jack hammer. I then took his dick in my spare hand and began to wank it. ‘Fuuuuuuuuuuuck yeah’ he yelled ‘Whoever comes first has to take the other load in their mouth’.