It makes it worse when you do all these bad things, and then claim to be the innocent victim. It never seems to be you that's at fault for any of the ...things that happen around you. Well, whether you accept the blame or not, it hurt when you decided you were mad at me, and that you needed to go fuck someone else, in order to get even for it. It also hurt me when you decided you needed to go fuck Emily's little brother, a bunch of times, because you thought it might help keep Emily away from. This was driving Ashley crazy. She moaned and reached for her clit, rubbing it ferociously. Miguel’s hand stopped her. “Let me take care of that.” He said moving his face down to her clit. He sucked on her love-bud and flicked it with his tongue. “AAAAHHHHH! OOHHH! NO MIGUEL! WAIT!” She screamed. He stopped immediately. “What? What’s the matter? Did that hurt? It’s not supposed to hurt.” He started rambling but was cut short. “I shouldn’t. I could feel the heat off her body. I bit my lip and nodded shakily. She gestured to the ipad. ‘Did you come?’ I could feel the blood pounding in my neck, rushing to keep my cheeks burning. ‘Yes’ I said in a small voice. ‘How hard?’ She was pressing right against me, her eyes boring into mine. I was wilting. I got a crazy notion that she was going to kiss me, but I couldn’t pull away. I couldn’t afford to offend her now. ‘Very hard.’ I whispered. She whirled away with a hearty laugh. ‘I’m. With her feet not touching the floor she breathed into his ear, Youre here, youre finally here. She may have been a tall woman, but Scott towered over her by a good six inches. Duncan was a little tentative as he approached the large man, but when Scott started talking about Skyrim and Call of Duty, Duncan immediately warmed up. The two chattered non-stop all the way to Karas Land Rover and most of the way home. Kara was suddenly feeling a little outnumbered. Scott became quiet as they turned.