Our conversations now revolved around fashion, make up, cooking, lovestory books and our activities were all the Mother daughter typeactivities. All i...n all everyone was bearing up well.As my first year at college came to a close there were some doubt'sbeginning to surface, maybe it was the hormones and the subtle butdrastic changes to my body and emotions. Above all though I had now madea group of friends at college so how would they react to Nikki comingback next year. As luck would have it,. .. Oh fuck it – are you doing what I think you’re doing?”Gary sat back as he said the words as if expecting me to lamp him, or storm out. The sense of how much he’d worked up to the question and the dangers in putting words to it was startling. He hadn’t a clue how I’d react and neither did I. Having had the early scare with Yummy Mummy’s son. It’s always on my mind, the what if situation. Now – should I tell him or stay shtum. “What do you think I’m doing Gary?” I asked, glancing around,. “Uh yeah, uh how do you like the taste of, ah, huh, my cock?” Micheal asked as he stopped face fucking Nick, who was gagging. Nick had spit a glob of Micheal's cum onto his cock jerking him off. Nick didn't respond so Micheal slapped his head lightly. “Yes, I like how your dick taste in my mouth.” Nick said, he jerked off Micheal's cock quickly, milking out the final reserve of his seed. While Nick jerked off Micheal cock, he licked at his head with his tongue, massaging Micheal's large. The girl thrashed about in his grasp, kicking at him blindly. He moved behind her. Then, pressing down on her shoulder, he kicked her legs out from under her, forcing her again to her knees. She immediately tried to stand up and he slapped her hard, forcing her back down and leaving a red mark on her cheek. This time she stayed down, tears flowing from her tightly clenched eyes. He knelt down beside her, his face inches from hers, and whispered: "I'm sorry this has to happen to you. I'm.