Or drinking. I thought you knew I'm not like that."The guilt card didn't work on dad, as I should have known. He shrugged, putting on a soft face but ...still challenging me with his eyes. "I don't presume." He answered simply.Just then, a lightbulb turned on above my head. Thinking on my feet, I swiftly added, "You know she had a boyfriend until recently, right? Phil Love. Head of student council. I'm not a homewrecker. And she's not into drugs." I pointed out."Alright, alright, take it easy.". Hands grabbed the back of her head and the cock started to fuck her face. A mouth attached itself to her right tit and fingers started pulling on her left nipple. More fingers entered her pussy and a thumb was pushed into her ass.Her body tingled with that delicious "Fuck me" feeling that she loved so much, but the professional in her said, "Fight it off MJ, you are being forced here, play the part." She got one hand free and she beat on the chest of the warrior stuffing his cock in her mouth. "You want to see that bitch come after me again, don't you? But she's on my turf this time." Damn, I wish I was as confident as I sound, he thought as he grabbed a length of parachute cord before picking the chicken up. "Shit, she's even heavier than I remember. This is one big fucking chicken."With the cord close to hand, he removed the shirt from around the hen while being careful to keep his hands out of beak range. He could feel her tense, but so far, she had made only a quiet puck, puck,. Sloane’s eyes opened wide as Jack removed his cock from Cupcake’s pussy, moved it upward and then pushed it into her rectum. She had never had such a close up view of an anal violation before and watched intently as Cupcake’s anal ring opened to accommodate Jack’s cock.She couldn’t wait to see what he had in store next.Sloane skipped up to Jack’s door excitedly and anxiously knocked.A moment later a shirtless Jack opened the door. His chest was covered in a light sheen of sweat.“Good timing.”.