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My face and head were a mass of blood and soot. I looked like a movie monster, not a man, and the film made me feel much worse than if I hadn't seen it. Nicole was in tears watching the video evidence of her daughter's ordeal, and held Kristine very tightly trying to block out the images.Leslie moved over beside me and wrapped her arms around me. It was then that I realized I was shaking as I relived every moment of the bombing. She whispered encouragement to me and kissed me face and head repeatedly.The news continued without me until I realized me phone was ringing.It was Lane.I took the call in the bedroom. "Hello," Oh, Noah. You're Ok. We just saw you on TV, carrying a little child out of the burning hotel. Are you alright?" I'm fine. I was in front of the hotel when the bombs went off and ran up the stairs to see if anyone was trapped. I found a little girl who had been abandoned by her babysitter and carried her out to her mother. It was nothing." That seemed to satisfy her. Goosebumpsfollowed in its wake, an imitation of the stiffness of my achingnipples. I reached up to grab one but she caught my hand and pushed itback.She leaned down over me and pressed her body into mine, her pert titsrubbing against mine as our nipples kissed through her top. Shestarted to nibble on my neck and ear. I groaned out in surprise. Mybody melted. I didn't even know that was a thing.I was humping her hands at this point, or trying to at least, she kepther touch gentle no matter how much I bucked. Couldn't she see shedidn't need all this foreplay?"Now then." She sat up, retreating to between my legs, a wanton grinon her face. She pulled the rabbit out from between her own legs andbrandished it. "Tell me how much you want my dick."I couldn't help it. I broke down giggling."Hey," she laughed, "focus!"She held the thing out to my face. It seemed so big. I needed thatthing inside me like I was a puzzle and it was my missing piece."Lick it, bitch." It was still wet from Jean's.
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