“Jack, I am so sorry, I don’t even know what to say. I wish there was something I could say, something I could do, just something to make you feel...better. I know you’re hurting, I know how it feels to lose family, but I don’t know what it’s like to lose a mom. I’m sorry Jack, I’m so sorry for your loss.” “Thank you, Victoria. I’m lucky to have you.”“What can I do for you to make you feel better? Do you want me to give you space? To stay with you? To comfort you? I’ll do anything you ask, I’ll. Before I could really think about it rationally, I was already pawing through Sara’s lingerie selection, naked except for a pair of her cute panties. I quickly found exactly what I was looking for, a skimpy little babydoll in the same baby blue as the panties. It was made of soft thin satin and opened at the front. The cups were frilled with blue lace like that on my panties. As I held it in my hands and felt the soft satin and sensual lace, I couldn’t help letting out a little girlish squeal. “Look at this clean little cumrag. We’ll fucking ruin her.”She felt someone straddle her back. Jacking off to the view of a facedown, spread eagle cumdumpster with no vision and no voice. The cock in her pussy rushed to climax. His hands squeezed her thighs and he was gone. Another entered.The MDMA crescendoed. Her skin crawled with love. That was just it: she loved these men. She loved them for finding her true self. She loved them for killing Elena, like the modest cunt she was. She loved. I took my bike and follwed her and offerd her a ride home. She first neglected, but I insisted so she accepted it.It was dark and I searched for every bump in the way. I felt my maths teacher’s juicy fresh boobs hitting me. Just the thought of touching her boobs gave me a hard on!During halfway of the ride, it started pouring heavily. We stopped near a tree and stood under it. Both of us were soaked in rain.Her dress started to become transparent. I could see her bright skin, skinny stomach,.