?Actually let?s go to my place,? Ashley suggested, ?I?ve got some leftover chicken from last night I want to make sandwiches from before itgoes bad an... there?s plenty for all of us.? It wasn?t beef, but it wasstill meat so I readily nodded my approval, which Kitty seconded.?Great, because I wanted to talk with you guys about something.??Everything okay?? I asked with concern. Throughout our little shoppingtrip the redhead had been a bit preoccupied with something she had beenlooking at on her. Damon's sleek cock pulsing rhythmically in and out of me. I felt myself sliding into a deep abyss of sexual pleasure, when with a deep groan, he suddenly pulled out of me. I was in a panic. I was on the verge of the most electrifying sensation of my life and the cock that was producing it was abandoning me. I was about to beg, to plead, to pray for him to inset himself again, when simultaneously I felt Mr. Compton's sex slip inside me and Mr. Damon's cock pushing deep into my mouth. Almost at. As soon as she closed the door behind her, I heard the key to the bathroom jingle in the lock. She opened the door to the bathroom and immediately grabbed at my still naked body. She scratched and pulled until she’d gotten hold of my hair and in one move flipped me around. She punched me in my arms speaking to me as if I was a child being punished.“You want to be bad? I’ll show you bad.” She stopped punching me and grabbed my arms, securing them so I couldn’t fight back. She pulled me over to. That is the feeling I get when my eyes meet hers. An angel on a balcony in a blue dress, black hair and dimples in her glittering smile. She laughs. I love her. I have no idea why, except that she is beautiful, but there must be more to it than that. This is something, a straw to cling to, a loose end to unravel the knot that is me. I dare not speak. Does she know I’m lost? Does she know me at all? A forced smile in return and a feeble wave will have to do for now. She bites the lower lip of.