I groan behind her panty-gag as I shut my eyes tightly. It feels so good, but it is so wrong at the same time, and I also cannot help but want more. A...s she begins to slide back up, I buck my hips upwards and push the tip back down her throat making her gag loudly and cough saliva over my shaft. Her eyes gaze daggers at me as she releases my shaft from her mouth, “naughty boy,” she growls as her hand grips my balls painfully, squeezing them. “I am in charge Sam,” she scolds me before she licks. I don’t remember the first person who told me. The boy who was the lion was hard-core gay. It was a nightmare. My boyfriend fucked the lion. He was in the prop room and a cheerleader busted him taking it up the ass. Years later I found out his step-mother immediately found out. She beat him half to death with a board. His father moved him out-of-state and he began a new life. When you get fucked in the ass by the lion you need to pray your family can afford to move out of this town. I. I had a vague idea that Kathy had fucked him about a week ago, but wasn't sure when Lauren had last fucked him, or to be honest even if she ever had. I was pretty certain it was Kathy, if indeed it had happened, because Lauren and our mother had been away in Sydney at the time. On the other hand it was only a suspicion, I wasn't absolutely certain that Kathy and dad had fucked, there had been just one slight noise, not repeated, that had alerted me to the probability. Everybody knew when our. As she pulled up to Iris' place she honked several times to signal she was there. After waiting 10 minutes she still had not come out. Kaitlynn stepped out her car and used a key Iris gave her to enter. She called out her name but no answer was heard. She listened to see if her friend was possibly in the shower but she heard no water. But there was a sound. She couldn't quite tell what it was so she went upstairs to her friends bedroom and knocked softly, No answer. She put her ear to the door.