For she was not sad as such. Nor even angry. Just in pain, bereft, despairing.She lay back on her bed trembling, fists clenched against breasts. And i... her abandonment, she pondered. She knew how she had got here. But, though she did not know how to escape, she knew what she wanted. She had wanted to, yearned to, for ages. And now, more than ever, she needed it – and now she was free.She thought again. Now, or another time? She had twenty-four hours before she had to go home. And then it would. My dick touched her chin.She nodded and stuck her tongue out. I moved my hips so the tip of my dick rested on her tongue. She washed our pleasure from my body. I let her finish before pushing my hard-on down to the proper alignment. Joey opened her mouth to accept me.It wasn't enough!I grabbed her hair, held her head in place, and fucked Joey's mouth. She stared up at me; there was no reluctance on her face, or fear, or anything other than the knowledge that we were in our proper places.I. I saw her standing there, a glow around her. She was standing in a sky blue dress, her hands on her hips, looking incredibly radiant and beautiful. She gave me that loving smile allowing me to take in the sight of her. A breeze blew through the ruins of the building, her dress waving like a flag. The fabric around the arms of her dress began to flutter looking like the wings of an angel, my angel, my love and my soul mate. She beckoned to me to come to her. I took one step then another. Kempel made her feel any better. She was a pretty girl, or at least that’s what people had told her. She wasn’t very tall but had the right proportions, dark blonde hair that was naturally wavy and dark blue eyes. Her skin was light brown from her Mexican mother, but the rest was from her blonde father.She began working on a few reports that had to be done by the next day and around seven she decided it was time to end the day. The boss wasn’t in and she needed to stop by the shop to buy some.
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