The Friday after Thanksgiving, when Jason had fucked my pussy raw, I'd begun wearing skirts almost exclusively. Swollen pussy lips and tight jeans don...t mix well. Many times after that an over excited Jason would pull me to our living room, strip my panties down and flip my skirt up to mount me bent over a chair for just one more fuck. Both of us looking out the widow for the first sign of his dad's car; Jason's only intent being to fuck me as hard and fast as possible for one last quicky. Many. "You've reached Jim, Donna and Mat-" She hung up and tried the cell. "Wh...what is it, Jess? Wha...what do you...want?" The moment she heard her friend's voice Jessica sat up in bed. "Donna! Oh my god, where have you been all morning? Every time I call I keep getting the damn voi..." Jessica stopped mid-sentence. There was an odd repetitive smacking in the background. She wasn't sure, but she could have sworn she heard a muffled moan. "Donna?" "I'm sorry...I...I'm...ug...oh, I'm sorry, Jess. I. More

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