I wonder if she’s a screamer. I wonder if she likes to talk dirty in bed, as I do. Then, after I’ve fucked her over and again, I imagine her takin...g my cock in her mouth and sucking me off. I imagine my hand firmly placed on the back of her blonde head before exploding a load of warm, oozy cum in her mouth and splashing a second load across her face when she removes my cock from her mouth a little too quickly. Now, you tell me, how could I not proceed with my plan to bang my cousin during the. " I wasn't willing to admit to him that I didn't like this.He put something on the counter.He removed the cold packs. He gave my nipple a finger flick then pulled on it."Do you feel that?" Not really." It was a vague dull feeling.He went to the counter and came back. He held something in his hand. He stretched my nipple and ... oh, god! It hurt so bad. What did he do to my nipple? The pain dissipated quickly. He was doing something to my nipple. When his hands moved away, there was small metal. “You see what a special friend I am?” he whispered in the dark. I wanted to disappear from the earth. At that moment, I prayed for death. I was scared, embarrassed, and confused. “Aren’t you going to return the favor Kenny? After all we are special friends.” It hurts me to think about what happened next. I don’t know if I did it out of fear, or because I was curious. I returned the favor. He rolled away from me with his eyes closed. “Oh god…. Thank you so much Kenny,” he whispered as if he was. " She can be a bitch, can't she?" David remarked.Frank paused, startled by his choice of words. Not in a million years would he ever think to say something like that about his own mother. "Well, she was... I mean... she acted like she didn't want Oliver to have any friends. It seemed weird, that's all." Makes perfect sense, though. He's her baby. The perfect son. Never complains and always does what he's told." David didn't sound resentful or bitter this time. Just like a guy stating the.