I pressed my hips into your mouth as you began sucking on my clit, your tongue hitting all the right spots. I moaned as I felt the pressure building t...owards a climax, but you felt it too and suddenly stopped. Growling in frustration, I struggled against my restraints as you teased me. "Fuck, you’re mean," I pouted as you moved further away from my pussy. You just chuckled and pulled me off the bed until I was kneeling. Stroking your cock, you slowly guided it towards my mouth until it entered,. They shared the athlete's build. But Joel had long fingers. He didn't play sports. He played piano and violin. He was very talented. I envied his hands except for the hair. His arms, hands, and fingers sported long dark hair. Joel and Tim were the same age. I wished that Bill and I were the same age. I so wanted to be like them.Because of the heat, we slept nude. I had always been a heavy sleeper and was surprised when I awoke to find Bill gone from bed. I let my eyes adjust and saw. "I'm going todestroy your pansy ass!"Behind us, I heard the creak of hinges as the closet door opened, andMarilyn said, "I wouldn't, if I were you." Neither would I, asshole," Woody Haddock agreed.Hearing their voices, John spun to face them. For the moment, I wasforgotten, and I took advantage of the opportunity to make an end runaround the quarterback and take my place beside Marilyn and Woody."Woody?" John cried. "What the hell are you doing here, with thatbitch?" By "that bitch," he meant. "Don't move, slut." I'm slapping your ass with my cock now, teasing you. Whipping it against your thighs and pussy. I can tell you're scared of it by the way you quiver and shake... or maybe you're turned on.. I don't care. I guide it into you and you gasp for air. 'That's right, give up that pussy for me,' and I'm fucking you now, pushing your face into the cushion. At first it hurts, even as wet as you are, but you stop caring about that as you can feel yourself about to come. You hear me.