But he was right that, if they wanted to kill Jeremiah and Angela, this was probably their best chance.And she wanted to kill them. Fuck, it was an it...h inside her that she couldn’t get rid of, an itch that turned into a boiling heat that scalded her every time she thought about it. She had to get it out, get it to stop burning her insides, and the only way to do that would be over their dead bodies.“Hey, don’t forget your promise!” Harcourt said, loud enough that Athalia, again, hit him, this. Then truth or dare... smoking grass for the first time... getting really drunk and high... oh god... taking off my shirt in front of the guys... can't believe I did that.Then out of the haze, it came back to her! Am I dreaming or was it real, she wondered. She had a vision of Jack's penis. The remembrance simply would not come back vividly. The marijuana cast a gossamer veil over her memory. Jack's beautiful penis! She had wanted to see it so badly... to touch it... she did touch it! Now she. Then i sat down and basked in pure satisfaction and i look to the other side of the room and theres a medium size white cock sticking through the hole. So i slithered to it and put it in my hand and squeezed, it took about 30 seconds to get fully hard and ready for me. I loosened my throat and pushed it all the way down my throat (i can deepthroat very well by the way) and i could tell he fucking loved it. I worked away at it and took my time having fun. It only took a few minutes and he was. Geton with it!" I gasped.Jack shrugged his shoulders and his head disappeared under the sheetbetween my thighs. I felt his hands checking my secret places then Ifelt a sudden urge to push."Ooohh! I think I'm starting!" I gasped again.Jacks voice was slightly muffled under the sheet but I made out thegist of it."You have started, there's one arrived already. Heck! That was quick.Did you feel much pain?" I. - No, nothing, nothing at all. Bit of stretching, that's all. It'sthe contractions that.