It took a minute or so of him being still for me to get used to the sheer girth, but when he proceeded to push in, I got more wet if that was even pos...sible. I couldn’t believe how stretched out I was and afterwards I would come to find out for sure. But, at that moment when he started to really fuck me, I came… HARD!He wasn’t stopping and I screamed so loud that people in the entire building could hear me. People were already watching outside of our room and a crowd began to gather. At one. There was a brick patio that ran the entire length of the house. One night I came home and his truck was in the driveway. When I went in all the lights were out except her bedroom which I could see under her door. I went in my bedroom which shared a wall with hers. I wasn't thinking about anything except getting into bed when I heard moaning. I realized they had no idea that I had come home. In all the years they dated they were EXTREMELY discreet and to my knowledge never did anything if I was. The angel vanished.After several minutes, a few members of the cartel managed to break down a door, then they crowded through. The first one out found he faced a dozen Tomlin agents armed with energy weapons. He drew his pistol. He never got the chance to fire it. His body was cooked, medium-well, before he hit the ground.Several miles away, two guards noticed a dark-haired beauty walking toward them. She was completely naked. “Stop! You are not allowed in the hacienda!” one called out to. I turned my face slowly away and opened my eyes. Around the room lay remnants of my life, things that had meant something to me once, things that lay as dead and lifeless as I felt. My flute lay on the floor, sheet music scattered all around. The memories haunted me. Images of my playing, my total surrender to the power of the notes and the melody brought a fresh rush of tears to my eyes. I had spent many years practicing and perfecting the talent of musician. There was a freedom of expression.