."He looked around, "Fits the neighborhood."She nodded forlornly. "I guess so." Cherry, you were making it in school. You had the potential, then some...thing happened..." Mike saw the emotions flit across her face, anger, blind madness. "That, right there. What were you thinking of?" he asked."Nothing," she said, her face turning pale. She had remembered the rape."Cherry, your face went from blind anger to deathly afraid. That's not nothing." I ain't afraid of that bastard," she spit out.Gently,. In facthe told me he kinda suspected, since, in his words, I "hadn't exactly evercame across as a manly man."I wasnt sure if I should feel insulted by that or not.We quickly started using my female name as co-writer on our pieces, but ifthe record companies noticed they didnt say anything.Then one of them offered Mac a record deal as a performer, instead of just awriter.Beling the lovely man he is, he insisted that I get co-credit on all thesongs, even though while he was talking to them I was. He caressed the inside of her thigh with his finger tips before momentarily dipping his head between her legs and kissing her several times on the sensitive inside if her leg, just inches from the ever increasing wet spot. He inhaled deeply, savouring her musky smell.She layed back on the bed and started to unbutton her blouse. Sliding her bottom forward to the very edge of the bed made it easier for Tom's limited reach and soon the fingers of his right hand were tracing along the edge of her. The first tickle heralded a rapid rise, and the building ecstasy stole her ability to concentrate on Kyle in front of her. She let him slip from her lips, loosing out a loud wail. Steve’s cock pounded into her – fast and relentless. His fingers on her swollen bud sent her soaring toward a peak. The jolts of his body colliding with hers forced Liz to brace the heels of her hands on the edge of the table and lock her elbows. “Want me to come all over that ass?” Steve grunted, his voice tight..