I knew what I had to do and within a minute he was shooting his load into my mouth and I was eagerly swallowing it. When he was spent he released my h...ands and told me to lie down on my back pull my pants down to my knees and start masturbating.John's pants were around his knees and his cock was dangling as he moved back and forth giving me instructions.As I was jerking off John kneeled at my head. He reached out and began pinching my nipple. He told me to let him know when I was ready to shoot. The movement is a cruel parody of masturbation; what should be pleasurable merely sends more shards of pain shooting through me. He slaps my cunt with his cock and I flinch. It is little more than a tap, but the whip has made me so very sore and I cannot endure it. His hand guides his cock head down between my lips and engages the tip against my defenceless opening. I feel his weight shift as he prepares to plunge his cock deep inside me.“No!” My plea is barely more than a whisper, and uttered. "Just because I'm in Walmartdoesn't mean I didn't graduate from beauty school, you snotty bitch." Sorry! I meant nothing by it," replied Max nervously as she rinsed hishead. "I just didn't want to put you out, so maybe just stick to theblow out please." Honey, I know plenty of girls like you, and bullshit you didn't," saidHolly, pulling his hair as she rubbed in some conditioner. "Now don'tyou dare fuck with my chance to be on that date tonight, or you'll leavehere looking worse than a two. “Oh! Hey Michael,” she said, tucking a lock of her shoulder-length black hair behind an ear. She told me their mom just took Jason to the dentist and wouldn’t be back for a while.I turned to leave, and as I was walking down their front steps, I heard that flimsy screen door opening behind me.“Hey! You want some lemonade?” Man, that sounded good. She held the door open. I stepped in and sat on the couch in front of the fan. From the couch, I could watch Julia in the kitchen, and when she stood.