He breathed heavily and moved back. He stood to get out without saying anything. He said while leaving, “I’m sorry.”His eyes were filled with te...ars but not a drop came out. He controlled his guilt, anger and all that he was feeling so well. I felt at that instant but regretted the second when I slapped. I never slapped him out of anger. I called him on his phone and told him to come to my room as soon as possible. He didn’t come.It was 2 am. I couldn’t sleep after even trying hard for about an. She must have felt important having an older boy talking to her and she said, OK, what is it? I told her to come with me and I would tell her and show her. She told her friends she would talk to them later and followed me. Susans ass felt good in my hand as I helped her up into the attic. She had more meat to her than her skinny frame lead you to believe. My dick jumped as I looked up the leg of her shorts, to see no panties. Of course I was already excited thinking of my plan to black mail her. Her vision was fuzzy. The pain was still severe, but she could move her lower arms a little. She’d managed to get her numb hands up to cover her breasts. Buford leaned down and grabbed a tender wrist, pulling her to a sitting position. Her shoulder shrieked at her. Her head swam, and she almost fainted, her upper body lolling back and twisting as it tried to fall back to the ground.With a muttered curse Buford let her go and knelt beside her limp body.His knife made short work of the jeans she. "Suck on my tits" she told me as she guided my head towards them and I immediately dove into them with a hot passion. Meg had stopped sucking on my tits and had gotten up, stripped off her clothes and reaching into a nearby drawer, pulled out a large dildo and strap. Coming around in front of me, she reached under my skirt, took hold of my panties, told me lift up and proceeded to pull them off of me. Lynn had also now moved and easily stripped off her clothes before settling down back next.