I felt so naughty for doing this. He barely moved while I was on top of him. Here I was taking complete advantage of him while he was still basically ...asleep. I slowly bucked back and forth on him as I felt him slide past my grooves and ridges that hugged tightly around his member. I unhooked my bra and threw it off. I needed to enjoy this more. I played with my soft big breasts. My nipples were really hard and I pinched them as I continued to ride. I then lost it. I felt like I needed him. I don’t blame you for anything. No one steals anyone away from a person. If you love no one can steal you away from your intended. That’s why I can’t be angry at you for Daniel. And you shouldn’t be angry at me for Gabriel.’ Mikayla covered her ears. ‘No. I don’t want to listen anymore.’ Abby gripped her hands and sat back down. ‘I only wanted to protect you and Daniel.’ ‘No you didn’t,’ her sister spat. ‘You only cared about Daniel’s feelings.’ Maybe. ‘I knew he’d be good for you. You said you. Then she used those same lips and tongue on her father until he decided that he wanted to fuck her again. This time, he did it vaginally and, once again, she was filled with his seed.Her attire for the week was usually nothing at all other than whatever bound her. She almost always had her wrists tied or cuffed behind her back when she was not doing chores. And when she was not needed sexually or for chores, she was frequently bound to a wall or ceiling or post.Her friends called frequently and. Hell, it is going to be spectacular. I wonder how many days the story will make it on the front page before someone else does something even more spectacular.I guess you could say that I'm being used. But I don't know if that's true either. See, the way I see it, I'm using them. The fact that they'll survive and I won't is beside the point. You see, I want to die. Yep, it's true. I want to die. I have no reason to go on living and no one will miss me.My foster parents? Yeah right. They'll be.