Shell Shocked Songs Novels & Stories

🎶 And i have never had someone to call my own, I've been looking for a real one to hold on to 🎶 MARSHMELLO FT KHALID- SILENCE Oh shit Instinctively, without even turning around, my hand's shot up to cover my face, in case of any impending strikes on my body. Spilling my milkshake and dropping my food on the gravel that was damp with dew. "I'm sorry, the nurse told me I wasn't stable enough to stay at school so I went home, I'm so so s-sorry, please don't hit me" I whimpered in fear hoping he might have mercy since we were in public.

I could feel the skin shaking from my tits to my hips. A grunt echoed from the speakers. I looked up and Sandy was staring down at her pussy as her right hand shoved the vibrator inside her. My vibe ran over my mons and onto my lips. The tip slid down in the slick secretions there, but the feeling was incredible. The sudden shaking sensation vibrated all through my hips and I could feel the sensation shoot up my spine. I pulled it away from me, and listened to my breath and Sandy's mix together in the silence of the living room. I pressed my hand across my breasts, trying to give some relief to my aching nipples. I could feel the vibrations in my hand, snaking up my wrist to my lower arm. I

I close my eyes, focusing on her fingers soothingly stroking my hair and the comforting rhythm of her heartbeat. Raven Anita had fallen asleep on my chest as light rain pitter pattered against the windows. The trauma of that night still haunts her. Storms, like the one that just passed triggers PTSD attacks. I’m the only one who can calm her down. She’s been to an odd number of therapists but none of which can help her.

" Shock laces my voice. "I hate the way it's touching your skin. Hate the way it's distracting me with the shape of your perky tits. Just a perfect handful that I could easily swallow one whole in my mouth. I hate it's making me have filthy fantasies that I have no business thinking about when I don't have time to act on them. And I especially fucking hate that it's not lying in a heap on the floor." My jaw is on the floor by the time he finishes his erotic monologue.

"Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Fuuuuuuuuuuuucck!" Shelly screams, as her body convulses in an orgasmic tremor, sending a succession of rhythmic shivers through her pussy and her ass. I hold her ass cheeks tightly against me, until she collapses on the bed, disengaging herself from my spent cock. I plop down next to her wrapping my arm around her shoulders, both of us gasping for air.

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I'm falling In all the good times, I find myself longing for change And in the bad times, I fear myself I'm off the deep end, watch as I dive in I'll never meet the ground Crash through the surface, where they can't hurt us We're far from the shallow now In the sha-ha, sha-ha-llow In the sha-ha-sha-la-la-la-llow In the sha-ha, sha-ha-llow We're far from the shallow now With each word he sang, one could feel the passion with which he was singing. Like he was singing for his woman.