Free The Prince Of Highland Park by Marilyn Faith

throat. I start rubbing Michelle’s pussy needing to get her ready for me.   Sliding one finger then another in as Michelle bites down on my bottom lip letting me know just how turned on she was.  I pulled Sam off, reaching outside the shower to grab a condom from the drawer and sheath myself.
     
    Pushing Michelle up against the wall, lifting one leg I slide my cock in all the way to the hilt.  She cries out squeezing the shit outta my arms.  This position let me go deep so I know she is feeling it.  I am in no mood to be gentle so I start pounding her against the wall. The more noise she makes the harder I pound her.  All the while Sam is playing with herself and Michelle’s breast.  I wanted to go deeper still, flipping her around, bending her forward on the tile seat with her ass in the air and slams back in. She screams pushing her ass back, taking me deeper.  That didn’t stop my pounding, the more she cries out the deeper I go.  I wanted to fuck my mind into focus and not think about what Chloe did.  Even after all this time, I still got fucked up in the head when I remembered what that bitch did with my friend.
     
    Michelle was trying to climb the shower wall, the more she tries the harder I fuck her until she explodes.    I was not ready to cum, so I switch Michelle for Sam and start fucking her as hard as I was Michelle; she is now the one making noise.  I keep fucking her so hard against the wall making her scream and shout, while I slam and grind. I kept going until she too exploded in turn pushing me over the edge. I pulled out dispose of the condom, rinse off and step out of the shower.  I need to change the code on the door, now that I don’t want Sam barging in like she used to. Not that what just happened wasn’t fun, they got off, I got off, what’s not to like? It’s a good thing mom and dad are out until tomorrow, not that they would mind them coming over, but the screaming that would be something else.
     
     

Evelyn Chapter Thirteen
     
    Three Weeks
    It’s Saturday, and I’m walking along the lake, just finished my morning run.  It’s so peaceful out here this time of morning, except for one or two people I see riding their bicycle or running along the lake.  I’m heading back home to finish up my laundry so I can go to the mall to find something to wear to this party tonight. A friend of Brent’s invited him, and all the girls are tagging along.  I’m looking forward to hanging with the guys, Brent, Jack, Eric and Travis.   I haven’t seen them since Kevin died.
     
    I wasn’t up to hanging out, but I do miss hanging out with my girls. Other than going to Ryan’s party with Jules three weeks ago, I haven’t seen any of them lately except for Jules.  I can’t wait to see everyone and to have some well needed fun.  The girls are meeting up at Old Orchard mall so we can get our outfits for later.  I hear my phone ringing; it’s on the kitchen table where I left it when I got back from running.  Looking at the name on the screen I answered, “Yes Jules what’s up?”
    “I take it you didn’t have you r morning fix as yet?” She laughs knowing I can be a little cranky before my coffee.  “I’m having it now,” I answered sipping the hot liquid. “I was just checking to see what time you want us to meet up at the mall?”  She asks.
    “One o’clock would be good, that would give me enough time to get my laundry done, because I know how you guys are when it comes to the mall.  I won’t get back home until it’s too late to do anything else, but get ready,” I stated while she laughs. She knows they’re about to torture me. I hate shopping, especially with them.  “Ok Ev, I‘ll let you go get your stuff done.  So you know you are right, we are going to have some fun at the mall.  Not to mention getting the perfect outfit for you for tonight.” I already know what that means.  They will try to get me in some skanky, barely there outfit exposing