I just wanted it to all go away and decided the best way to get it to go was to not talk about anything dealing with Joyie.I also broke up with Brad, ...hich was stupid, but at the time I didn't want anyone else close to me that I might lose. I even pushed Dad and Mom away as far as I could. In short, I became a brat and pushed everyone to their last button.One Saturday morning, three weeks after Joyie's death, I heard rain tapping at the window. My head felt too heavy to be lifted off the. Somehow he’d gotten her to such a state she felt the orgasm growing again as he started licking her clit, playing with it on his tongue. He pressed his mouth on her pussy, taking it all in his mouth. She felt the blood running to her clit and pussy, making it even more sensitive as his tongue slid inside her pussy. Her hands went to the back of his head, running her fingers through his hair and pulling him closer. He sucked on her pussy lips, switching between each of them and her clit. A. I made her lie down on the bed and fucked her on the missionary position. Just in 3-4 strokes, I released my cum and my cock became small.Immediate we went to 69 position, my favorite position. She gave life to my cock and it rose as a beast. Now I used the chocolate flavor condom. I started fucking her in missionary style. Then I kept both her legs on my shoulder and fucked her and released the cum in the condom.By this, the time was 2’o clock. We both slept naked my alarm started ringing at 6. As I got them in place, I shivered as the temperature fellfor some reason. Quickly finding the thermostat, I tried to push it to awarmer temperature, but it wouldn't move an inch. As the cold got moreintense, I remembered the high highs and walked back to the bed."They're just shorts, and these,, long socks," I told myself as I heldup the ivory thigh high stockings. Slipping my feet into them, I slowlyrolled them up each leg, anything to stay warm. As the elastic aroundthe top kept them in.