" That's my little cunt. Strip for me bitch!"I took off my clothes in the kitchen while TJ stayed fully dressed. He began to kiss me again, rubbing my... ass. He smacked my ass red, accentuating the white inside my tan lines. Than he bent me over the counter, spread my cheeks and pushed his tongue deep my asshole. As he devoured my hole, I became fully hard. After about 20 minutes, he lifted me off the counter noticing my erection."That's my bitch! I expect you to cum when I'm breeding you. If they were in for a lecture from any of their parents they were in it together. Growing up John couldn’t ask for another best friend. Entering through the back door John silently walked towards his room, not wanting to wake his parents early on a Saturday. Tossing the iPod on his bed he quickly shrugged out of his sweaty pants and t-shirt and rushed to his bathroom. He turned on the shower and stood under lukewarm water spray. His cold body welcomed warmth and his thoughts returned to Anna. . She saw the machine turning faster and faster below her and she become so frightened that she became incoherent and trembled so much it was making her thong rip slowly. The boys ignored her cries for help. They figured she was a cum obsessed suck slut who disgusted them and they felt like she wasnt worth all that much as a person due to her lack of self respect from constanly sucking cock and guzzling cum and letting men use her and humiliate her. So their apathy towards her made them pick up. Heck, I didn’t have to hear Samantha mention Frankie Valli and the Four Seasons to figure out, who you were trying to sound-like.”“I’m impressed, Mr. Duffy,” our music teacher genuinely said after hearing his explanation on how he picked up on the true intent of my vocalizations.“Yeah, Jason!” Sam called up to the suddenly blushing tuba player. “I basically offered up Frankie Valli’s name earlier because he was the only guy I could recall from that era of music. You identified it right from the.