Part two takes you deeper into the emotional state of that boy as he grew in his new family of friends.Korky and I became inseparable. The other kids ...teased us unmercifully but we did not care anymore. Instead of walking together, I would just go to her house and play. My mom and dad were great parents, if a little clueless of my emotional state. As I complained more and more about the bullying, I was told never to fight, but tell a grown up. Yeah, Right. I had been trying for a whole year.One. With a wave to Raven he said, "Warm up her cunnie for me".She put out her cigarette, turned around, and laying next to the dead girl, she parted Brooklyn's legs and started to rub her slit. Working her fingers between the already moist lips she parted them and brought her tongue to meet Brooklyn's clitoris. She shuddered and took a sharp breath at this new sensation, forgetting for a moment her task."Don't forget to go deep 28. I want to see that you have been practising, otherwise I'll replace. My mother told me I better go get changed so people won't wonder why aboy is trying on girls clothes. When I was done getting dressed she putsome makeup on me and put couple of my sisters barrettes in my hair.When she was done she grabbed me by the hand and went to the stationwagon. It felt weird to be outside dressed in girls clothes. Up till nowI only dressed in my girls clothes in the house.I had on a denim stone washed mini skirt with a purple t-shirt. Whitesneakers with purple slouch. Using my right hand, I brace myself against the impact, keeping my left hand between my legs with the vibrator working its magic on my clit. The intense sensation of you entering me had put me close to the edge already, and it only takes a few deep strokes before I can feel my orgasm building. My moans grow louder and more gutteral as I tell you I'm gonna cum. Your hands squeeze the flesh they grasp, as you grunt your approval and tell me to cum for you. That's all the encouragement I needed,.