.. What? ... Oh, yes, of course, I’ll tell her ... I love you, too ... That won’t be necessary ... Kisses ... God be with you, too. Bye.”After t...he first day in the hospital with Rebeca, Clara called her mother every day to give her the latest news. She didn’t tell where she had found Rebeca or in what condition in order not to cause further despair. The only thing she told her mother was that Rebeca had been hurt and in a place unable to make contact, but that she would explain everything once. "Nodding, Becky stumbled out into the main part of the house. She was still feeling kind of odd. There were less people than she remembered. Where did they go?She chatted up some of the other sisters, but they weren't interested in talking to plebeians. The last girl she tried to speak to hinted that she was falling behind in the competition.Finally, she approached one of the guys, a jock by the look of him: tall and muscled, with short, light brown hair. His name was Gabe. After she introduced. “You fuck me so good, baby.”“I fucking own you. SAY IT.”“You fucking own me.”He cupped a huge tit and kissed her. Her ass bucked against him, milking him. “I want your cum, baby. I want it so bad.”“You want my cum?” he whispered.She rolled her tongue at him. “Yes, Daddy. Please give it to me.”“Where do you want it, Lisa?”“Anywhere.”“Fuck that. TELL ME.” He snatched her by the throat. “WHERE.”She glared at him and whispered: “I want it DEEP.” His grip loosened. “You want me to cum in you?”“Fill. He looked into her eyes, down to her chest and back into her eyes, silently asking permission to touch her on the slightly-undersized boobs. She nodded slightly, and blushed, still shy about being explored there. Kev slowly places his hands on them. His palms and fingers neatly enveloped a perfect mound of flesh each. Michelle arched her back and whimpered, closing her eyes at the same time. The gentle contact between his hand and her boobs causing warmth and a tingling sensation to spread over.