My hands fumbled for the buckle of his belt as he struggled to unhook my bra. He kissed and bit each of my nipples in turn as I pulled his jeans off. ... I moaned as Ben’s fingers pinched and twisted my nipples as he bit my neck and shoulders. I rubbed his hard cock through the fabric of his boxers. He reached down and unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans, sliding them off me. I felt him get harder as he caught a glimpse of my tiny lacy thong panties. Kissing his way down my body, he pulled the. Those girls in the videos you and I used to watch. The ones with the big black men, I always wanted to be like them. They didn't give a damn is someone saw them. They didn't care is their parents knew what they were doing. And they liked what they were doing. Holly stopped rolling her hips. She spread her legs and looked back at me. I was still inside her; still getting drenched by her juices. She was obviously reliving her time with in the basement. "They liked it. They all liked it." She said. Colt may have added to it, but it was not the military that caused it. Think on that, will you?" Perhaps I should."Chapter 233Amy Stone11:43 pm, November 4th, 20064:43 pm November 5th, 2006 (local time)I arrived to see one of the busier scenes since Jacob took control of things.The area by Jacob's usual picnic table at the lake was filled with people going back and forth. Teenagers were checking in constantly. Jacob would read what they handed him and respond.Of to the side my husband watched. .. difficult? Er ... No offense, I just meant that it was hard to tell if you were, um, having fun sometimes before today? I, uh...” he trailed off. I should put down the shovel before I accidentally say the wrong thing.Alaina was silent for a few paces. “Do you ... Um...” She lapsed back into silence for another moment. “Do you like me better today, then?” she asked in a small voice, not looking at him.“No,” Will answered quickly.She turned, hiding a disappointed look a fraction of a second.