I lowered her tiny ass to the bed and crawled up to hold her again. She shivered as if she were cold and kept jerking against me, abrupt half-doubling...up movements. One of these brought her thighs against my cock and her eyes widened slightly. "You didn't cum!," she breathed. Her voice was raspy. "Not yet. There's time for that. I just wanted to enjoy making you cum like that -- " "I want to make you cum, too, with my mouth," she clutched me and began kissing my chest and shoulders.. He sprawled tothe feet of the Goth girl, and only had a brief time to register hergrin, her hand down her pants, before he came, a girlish squeakescaping his mouth from the sheer force of the orgasm.***Alice watched, as Beccy blinked and flushed in a way that didn't haveanything to do with embarrassment any more. She took Alice's hand, andlet herself be half-lifted, half-dragged into the seat next to theGoth. Alice leaned over, and whispered none-too-quietly in her ear,"Don't sit like that, you. It was hard to measure because it curved upward when it was stiff, but it was at least seven and probably closer to eight inches long and about as big around as one of those energy-drink cans, maybe the handle of my tennis racket was just about as thick and hard. I could get my hand around it but she could not.The head was incredible now when it was excited, purple-red, seriously sloped and bullet shaped with a hard ridge that flanged out and really hooked on when it was fully in. Screams were. You gave up inside after that too. You died with her; evenif your body walks and moves and speaks still." John suppressed a sobthat hearing the truth from another's lips wrenched out of him. He felther other hand reaching for him. "That's why nothing had a chance sincethen isn't it? Without her there was nothing left for you to give. Itwasn't her ghost haunting you since then, it's yours." He felt her handsgently resting on his face, cupping he cheeks. The tears that had begunwere flowing.