#splintcred

the weather couldn't have been more perfect for their town's end of summer church cook-out, the sun warming what little bare skin was visible on winnie's body while a gentle breeze rustled her gauzy skirt, blowing it up above her knees before she could smooth it down. her companion for the day wasn't exactly ideal, having given into the advances of a man in town who her parents approved of, finding him much more simple and inattentive than the man she really wanted. when she first caught the priest's eyes from across the way, however, she suddenly became a lot more glad she'd come with a date. it was subtle enough to go unnoticed by the rest of the townsfolk in attendance, but winnie caught every lingering glance he sent her way, envy just barely concealed in those forlorn eyes of his. it inspired her to play up the physical affection with her date a bit, holding his hand, allowing him to put his arm around her, gazing up at him with the same fascination she usually reserved for jude. it was a good thing her parents weren't in attendance, her mother having stayed home to take care of her father who was sick with the flu, otherwise they'd surely have chastised her for so boldly flirting in public. it wasn't until jude approached the pair that she turned her full attention on him, a bright grin on her face as she pretended to be oblivious to his obvious ire. "oh, hi father! so glad you could make it. you've met todd, haven't you? his parents own the pharmacy on bleeker street."

jonny is well aware of the fact that drinking more when she's already past the point of tipsy is always a bad idea. but it was impossible for jonny to say no to mia and she's already holding on to another red cup filled with . . . jonny doesn't even know what but it burns her throat and it's strong enough to numb her nerves. and that's all that matters. "shit, this is strong," jonny laughs, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand after she takes a long swig. "i have to admit . . . this party's kind of lame - " as if she could talk. " - but having you here with me makes it a little better . . . okay, a lot. don't look at me like that!" jonny was shit at playing cool around mia but then again, jonny had always been that way around girls she liked. the only problem was that she and mia were friends . . . and she's eighty percent sure that mia preferred guys. // @splintcred

"next time that bitch comes in, i'm spittin' in her eggs, and ain't nobody gonna stop me. it's always somethin' with her! too hot, too cold, too runny, overcooked... all that for a five percent tip? not fuckin' worth it."

"whenever i'm alone i look through our old photographs. remember when we used to laugh together?" jake ran a hand through his buzzed hair, "i don't know, i guess i don't recognize us anymore."

admittedly, she'd planned to have it all cleaned up before they arrived but, with bloodstained hands, all she can offer is an exasperated sigh. "we didn't get caught the first time, why would we get caught now??? c'mon, i just need your help disposing of the body!"

perhaps she should be a little more concerned, but as the body of her latest victim slumps down to the floor of the bathroom stall they've caught her in, she's lackadaisical in the way she wipes blood from her lips with the back of her hand. "..... well, you weren't really supposed to see that, but now that you have i should probably explain..."

"Well, I don't know how else to feel, really. I didn't really want to go to college in the first place but it's what my parents want too." She shrugged, not really wanting to admit in so many words to Teddy but finding herself confiding in him all the same. "I'd say you need to go out more but that sounds like a perfect night to me." She chuckled, gesturing in front of her at the local bar that was abuzz with activity. "My apartment's just around the corner, can I get you a beer before you go? As a thanks?" Good idea? Perhaps not, but then again, she did admit to being stupid a couple moments ago.

“that’s what they say,” ariana agreed, glancing back at meredith. she hummed in approval as the blonde stripped off her top; she hadn’t needed to take any clothes off so far, but with how intense and messy things had gotten just with meredith sucking ariana’s cock, it was obvious they were just getting started with each other. a smirk tugged at ariana’s lips at the simple compliment of her hole, and she let her ass sway a little as the blonde situated herself behind her. she stilled when meredith leaned in, a moan quickly following at that first contact of meredith’s warm, wet tongue swiping at the sensitive clench between her cheeks. she was as shameless as ariana had hoped, and ariana bit her lip through a pleased grin as she let the blonde lick slowly at her asshole with the flat of her tongue. “oh, you like the way that tastes, huh? don’t worry, i’ll let you eat your fill… god, your tongue feels good.” she removed her hand after a moment, letting meredith get the full experience of burying her face between the thick cheeks of ariana’s ass. “and please, i could say the same thing. a hot blonde that gives sloppy blowjobs and rimjobs? talk about the full little package.”