She seems comfortable, and when she isn’t lucid, she isn’t worrying or depressed. So, not now, no. And if the time did come, I’m not sure I’d ...e up to it. And I’m afraid it’s tearing me apart. I don’t want her to leave life thinking that I’ve let her down. But I don’t want to live my life knowing that I took the life of my best friend, either.’ And now it will tear me apart too, Ally thought. What she said, though, was, ‘Yes, I understand. I’m really sorry that your relationship has come down. I didn’t even care that her husband – my best friend – was stone drunk and asleep down the corridor. I wanted that pussy so bad, and no way was I going to leave without having it.“Ohhh! … Ohhh-Uhhhh! Ohhh shit! Ohhh fuck me!” she paused to look at me from behind her shoulder; her face squeezed into a ricktus of pleasure and ecstasy. “Oh yeah … Fuck that pussy! Go on fuck it!” she shut her lips and went moaning and gasping as I banged my way hard into her. I grabbed a handful of her hair and. “Oh, yes, I loved it, that is the type of champagne I love, can we do this later maybe in the outside hot-tub, I don’t care if the other people like it or not”, June said.Jill smiled and reassured her that it was what she wanted also. June responded by stroking her finger between Jill’s’ legs and then putting the wet finger into her mouth, savoring the taste.Jill licked June’s lips, tasting a bit of her own juice.“There is more where that came from”, Jill told her. June saw that as an open. YOU hurt me bad. If you expect me to just forgive and forget, you’ll have to make me feel better.What are you thinking?Well, I like blowjobs. How about a blowjob?The guy thinks about it for a moment. He thinks, ‘Well, I could give this bear a blowjob, but that’s disgusting. Or, he could tear me apart, and I’d die slowly and in terrible anguish. Ya know, giving this bear a blowjob starts to look not so bad’. He turns to the bear, and says, How about the blowjob?So, he blows the bear, and they.