I still stood on the stairs but could see into the large immaculate living room. A person lay upon the floor, the sound of her crying louder. She was ...ot crying loudly, but weeping to herself, yet in this quiet house the sound was very deafening. My muscles shook with fear, my hands were sweaty and my teeth ground together.Finally I reached the bottom of the stairs and snuck another peek at the woman before I would exit from the front door and run like hell. I saw an attractive small woman,. He dropped the pinecones he was holding, giggling defeat as he jogged up the grassy slope toward her. He sat down right behind her, legs on either side of her, his hands on her shoulders bringing her in to lay back against him, passing the joint that was pursed between his lips around to her, she took it in her fingertips and drew back, sighing gently, relaxed in him as they stared off their little hill into the night. His shirtless body warm against her back, he nestled into her neck and began. His mouth found her clit and he began to lick her heatedly. Mia clenched her jaw shut as she felt her orgasm start to build, she couldn’t make a sound. She squeezed her thighs around Reece’s head and pulled at his blond locks as her climax struck her. Gasping into his hand, she moved her hips slowly, grinding her pussy on his mouth as she started to come back down from her sexual high. With his finger still pulsing in and out of her ass softly, he removed his hand from her mouth, and licked. The smell of cigar smoke, strong cologne, and spilt whisky swept over me as I stepped into an unknown bar. People didn't look up and that suited me. I took my place at the bar and ordered a drink. Alcohol used to sooth the pain, but after my first drink it seemed that pleasant drink reaction wasn't going to happen. In fact the whole bar seemed depressing and painful. I was contemplating to try another drink or to leave when I felt a hand land my shoulder and the hot heavy breath of someone.