He lay on his back and I was above him. He squeezed and sucked my heavy breasts, flicking my nipple with his tongue and biting them just enough to mak... me gasp. I straddled him, wanting so badly to have him inside of me. I like to pause when his dick is juuuust touching my pussy, so he can feel how wet and ready I am, and I just look at him. Sometimes I make him wait, only the tip of his cock inside of me, barely moving, hardly even breathing while the suspense builds. I always expect him to. I did, too. I wasn’t me anymore. I was somebody else. I was angry all the time, angry with everyone. All my friends were nearly afraid to talk to me. My teachers were afraid of what I’d do to them. I wasn’t me. One night at my house, all my friends were there. Francesca was there. She was always so pretty, but she didn’t like me that way. “Chris,” Francesca said. “We’re worried about you.” I sat down and gazed at her. “How come?” “Chris,” Francesca said. “You’re just not yourself lately. I know. More

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