’ ‘You’re so fucking selfish, Darrin. Did you even bother to consider Mickie’s feelings? How she would have to be the one to identify your bod... at the morgue? I suppose that didn’t cross your mind.’ The blond stared into the cup of hot cocoa, his mind tortured and even more confused than before he made the attempt. ‘No, I didn’t.’ ‘What the fuck is wrong with you, Darrin? What happened to the guy I met a few days ago? Last night, it was as if I didn’t even know you.’ You don’t, not really.. ” She was trying to cheer me up but I only got B’s I was smart but she was a genius.“If you keep this up you’ll be going to MIT or Yale.” I said trying to remain happy for her. “Hey if you keep playing as hard as you do you could make it big even go to the NFL someday.” She said trying to reassure me. “I’ll just be happy if I get a scholarship or something.” I said starting not show my sorrow. “Enough about this lets eat.” I said “Are you sure we can have this?” she said holding up her glass.. They embraced and Sandra kissed Judy and congratulated her on the psychological job that she had done on me. They beamed and turned and looked at me."We have a lovely present for you, one we know that you will really appreciate." Another one! I thought, Judging by the presents that I have had to endure so far I can really do without another one thank you. They tugged me up by my lead chain, led me over to the dressing table and sat me down. "Open that," said Sandra pointing to a box on the. I thrust harder into her, our bodies making a loud slapping noise, until I came, emptying what remaining cum--and energy--into her. I leaned back as I came, her legs still up, making her pussy tighter. I pulled out and she brought her legs down as a torrent of cum leaked out of her pussy. She lay there, content and drousy, as I stood up and admired my handiwork. Cum cum on her face and tits was starting to dry, but the cum leaking out of her pussy was running down her ass crack."You'd better.