My mind was still roiling over confronting Ross’ abuse. It made little sense for me to be so emotional over things that happened to someone else, bu... using Ross’ body must have left me susceptible to his emotions. Jeanette chose to give me space.Her house was in the country not far outside of town. It was neat, clean, and attractive, just like Jeanette. The furniture was chosen with care and set off each room, giving it an independent personality. Jeanette gave me the fifty-cent tour, which was. I asked who it was and looked through the peep hole, but didn’t see anyone. I walked back to the couch, but before I could sit the doorbell rang again. I instantly got pissed, because someone just had to play with my doorbell. I hurried to the door and yanked it open, ready to curse whoever it was out. However, I could only show excitement, because my longtime friend and on line lover, Cassie, was standing at the door. I was so shocked to see her sexy frame standing at my door, that I could. I wanted to pleasure him and his pole, to have him score that huge dick in my ass, it was at the threshold of my virgin round ass, but it would not fit to go in that easy. I wanted him to fuck me; feel it his cock real bad, and to have the experience that he would show me how he makes one feel that he is a man with a big cock, how it feels to get fucked by a hot stud with a huge cock, like my uncle had, and that he had fucked me. He pounded me hard some more, but did not go in all the way,. She didn't think too much about it, as her mind was totally filled with lack of success of her two daughters, and that certain stepdaughter of hers dared to talked to her like that on the phone.In the same time, back in the house basement, the new Cindy was busy removing her makeup and tried her best to get her hair back to what they used to look like before, messy and unattractive. The gown and other things she wore and brought to the party was now carefully lying on her bed, and she had no.