I hadn't counted on there being so much blood. I couldn't return the book if it was bloody. I was trying to wipe the blood off the book using his shir...t when a teacher came running over. I claimed it was an accident. He claimed it was on purpose. I got a three day suspension that I spent in the woods. After that no kid picked on me. I was invisible again.I always made sure my clothes were ready for the next day before setting my little wind-up alarm clock. In the morning I'd take a quick shower,. As he did, he began a fast and furious pumping motion on Jake’s cock with his strong, supple hand, and in no time he could feel Jake’s orgasm hover, tremble, then fly.As Rob continued to sully the depths of Jake’s ridden rump, he fought to stay conscious enough for perfect aim. And to be certain the deed hit the target, he used one hand to press Jake’s face downward to his chest, so he would be in the path of his own spattered lust.Both men rolled and roared through peaks and valleys and. The "fun" started about two hours later. The door opened and the single unshaded light globe that hung from the ceiling flickered into life. Ma Butcher entered carrying a stout wooden kitchen-chair, which she set down by the side of the bed. She stood behind the chair."You got a visitor, Barbie," she said.Mark, his hands tied behind his back, was pushed through the doorway by Spike. The biker was still wearing his boots and leather pants. His black tee shirt was a mite cleaner than Ma's. He was. At first she was content to just caress herself gently, then she deliberately sought out her nipple and began squeezing and pulling on it. I watched in awe as my princess, no, my goddess, played with her own body. It was almost too much to bear.She kept that up for the longest time, and I could see her getting worked up over it. She had her mouth slightly open, and although I couldn't hear her from that distance, I could tell from the way her whole body moved that she was breathing heavily. Her.