I clutched my head as soon as the third and final wave crashed over me, my body contorted in agony, my bones cracking, being crushed from within. The ...last thing I remembered was a high pitched scream pouring out of my lungs.————I came to, my eyes blurred, trying to focus, standing up, my clothes felt ill-fitting, my trousers falling to the floor. Methodically I removed them all, standing naked in my room. I walked over to a small framed mirror that hung on one of the walls to look at myself.. “Well, to be honest, and I can’t believe I’m going to admit this to you, but it’s sort of a kink of mine.” Molly glanced a quick look at Flynn and because he hadn’t moved she continued, “I am very…” she waved her hands in front of her like she was trying to find just the word. “Vocal. When I write erotica, ultimately my end goal is for my readers to find their end so to speak. So if adding my voice to it helps achieve that goal a little faster then I’m all for it.” “You don’t mind that people. The sofa partially blocked the stairwell for half a week before someone came and literally cut it in half. You heard the saw screeching and saw the debris on the landing.You could hear The Couple in the apartment below your bedroom – meaning that they were your lower-southwest neighbors now – as they tried to hang things (a lamp? A ceiling fan?) from the ceiling (but failed on account of the ceiling being made of hopes and dreams held together by some white paint), worked together to fill their. You didn't see me in the hallway behind you, watching you. I walked in without you noticing and stepped up to the couch behind you. I reached over your shoulders and wrapped my hands under your tits and squeezed and kneaded them.You weren't expecting that and jumped, but then moaned saying "Mmmmmm..." and kept strumming your clit while you watched the guy on screen get a chair and put it in front of the girl. He stood up on it and roughly grabbed her head and forced it down on his dick.I bit.