She had walked around in a daze for a LONG time after it had happened. She HAD been tempted, after her roommate had called him, and had BEGGED him to ...uck her, again. She had watched it the second, and the THIRD time.Bruce kissed her stomach, again, and kneaded her breast squeezing them until the nipples were forced out, so he could lick them some more. He kissed her throat, and under her upraised chin, all the while moving between her legs. Her eyes were still closed, as she felt him grasping. "For Christ's sake, look at this!" Jim said as he walked to the far corner of the room. The dark-haired boy bent down and picked up the buzzing dildo."Wow! You do yourself with this a lot?" Ken asked excitedly as he stared at Anna in disbelief."Only now and then," she said huskily as she riveted her eyes on the two boys' pricks. Neither of them were as large as Kip's. But both were stiff and jerking in the air. She felt her cunt rumbling again and her tits firing up. She wondered how she could. “I have a pretty good idea what it is you want. You’re wasting your time.”“Why is that? Why won’t you even consider it? You loved me. We were very compatible. You broke up with me because I scared you with talk of commitment. Maybe that was a mistake, but I don’t think you and I being together then was a mistake. We could have been together for nearly eight years now. Would that have been hell on earth?”“And the baby? And the cheating? What about those issues?”“They would have never happened if. She shook her head, trying to fend off the tears she knew were going to come any second, trying to maintain some semblance of control over her emotions. Finally, she let herself go, sinking on the seat across the cockpit from Harry, letting the tears stream down her cheeks with unashamed vigor. She had wanted to be rational, collected, when she talked with Harry, and now... maybe she was just a little kid like Mark said... maybe she couldn't take care of herself... maybe... "Lynn? Hey, listen,.