He wanted to leave the cold apartment and forget that he had ever been there. The ghosts that haunted every day of his life could never be forgotten. ...‘No?’ Brian repeated, hearing a coldness harden his voice, an echoing rage that had been waiting for this moment for nearly fifteen years. ‘How many times did I say that? How many times did Kevin say that?’ The gun felt weightless in his hand, another ghostly apparition, like the ten year old boy who stood beside his bed each night when he woke up. Deeper, harder, and harder. “Oh God!” Heather's eyes were fixed on my cock entering her cunt. Watching it leave her cunt and then spear her afresh. Again and again. I leaned in and kissed her neck at the point where it meets the shoulder, biting down on it a little. “Yes, yes that's good.” I felt Heather's fingernails digging into my back. I love everything about this woman. I didn't care about the nail marks. My cock slid in once more, and I revelled in the mind-blowing sensation of being. Of primary interest was the fact that at 23 years of age Mandy was still a virgin.She had all the requisite encounters with horny schoolmates and even a very strange interlude with an inquisitive male friend of her parents whose cock was the first she had ever touched. Her roommate at college was overtly bisexual and never tired of trying to get her in bed for fun and games. After she had passed a difficult exam about 2 months ago, she did allow her roommate Samantha to remove her panties with. These are funny names, Dad. What sport is Playboy? What sport is ​Juicy? How about this one? Fresh. What kind of channel is that, Dad?" I ... Haley!" her father said, trying to sound stern. "Now you give me that remote." It's O.K., Dad. I watched a little of Fresh yesterday. I liked it a lot." Very funny. The remote, please?" Dad, seriously. I'm not kidding now. I did watch some and I thought it was weird, but pretty cool. And I wanted to watch with you." Hayley, you can't be serious." I am.