”“I feel and know that we can’t rebuild on the old foundation. That was built on sand, built on a lie. I hate myself for it, but I feel like I c...heated you. I didn’t mean to, and I know what we had and have is real, but at the moment I feel I need to give you your freedom. Your freedom to choose, that’s the only way that we’ll ever be able to be truly happy again.”By now Jill’s tears were in full flow, the small room filled by the sound of her sobs echoing off the plastered black walls as I. The tension in the room mounted as the girl's passion grew in intensity. She giggled again as Laddie began licking her tits. Her own giggles seemed to calm her in this unfamiliar room that reeked of the sex she dreamt about for such a long time."Ohhhh, Laddie," she moaned, resting back, her head lying on the sofa cushions. "Lick them! Lick my big titties!"She squirmed on the floor, her virgin body being caressed by a tongue for the first time. "Ahhhhh," she sighed, feeling like she was in. I woke up on the couch, feeling very disoriented. Jackie was right next to me and I had a cold compress for my forehead."W-What happened?" Not telling," she grinned. "I like you, I like how shy you are about what you want, I like how you've been respectful of me -- well other than ringing my doorbell at 1:30 in the morning, but I can understand." She took a few moments. "And you're kinda cute," she paused. "Barbie."It took me a moment to realize what she called me."Barbie?" I've decided I'll. She missed her unique flavor."Fuck me! You are a horny little slut!" Jack exclaimed, shoving his hand back down inside her panties. "What do you want me to do to you?"Pam gave up; she needed this. "Put your fingers back in my cunt!"Like a stray back-alley cat in heat, Pam moaned out in pleasure as Jack rammed his fingers in and out of her cunt. Saying the indecent word cunt was freeing; she was a slut."I want to see you naked." Here?" she asked, panicked that someone would see her. "Can we go.