She still laughed with him, but her laugh was different, it didn’t have the same life, the same spark. She didn’t want to tell him her struggles ...nymore. She didn’t want him to worry about her, didn’t want him to know just how far her self-hatred really went. How deeply rooted in her mind it really was. How every time anyone got just a little glimpse of it, they would tell her that she scared them. She couldn’t do that to him…. But she already had…. And she hated herself for that. She had. Whoever Carson was talking to was making him upset as he would pace back-and-forth trying to keep his voice calm and even. Dad I know that I need to be home now but I have to do some stuff at school, he said through gritted teeth. But dad Im not lying, I am getting help with my school work and stuff. Max felt bad for him but as he watched he sexy bad boy argue with his dad he had to help. As Max watched he thought that Carson looked sexy as hell, but he was about to do something that could get. "It's over darling. I'm all yours again. You've won me back. Come give me a victory kiss." Julie said as she gestured for me to embrace and kiss her.Her breath reeked of semen and her mouth tasted like it'd been on her ex-lover's cock. But other than that, it was a super kiss, made sweeter by the fact that I had persevered and won her back.She then required me to have one more taste of victory that is her slimy cunt as she guided my head toward her sloppy sperm sodden twat.During the next year,. My eyes dare not move from her just as hers are fixed upon me, wild and wide, even at the height of her ecstasy. She twists harshly in her seat as if a coil has snapped within her. An animalistic, vulgar noise groans from her gut and past her yawning mouth. The squelch of her fingers --dripping, sopping-- as they churn and tremble follows. Moments after she has rushed past her peak, she nibbles on a curled finger through a satisfied grin. A rattling song of self-satisfaction hums past her lips..