I pressed her foot harder and blasted again. She rolled her eyes " Go ahead you horny little shit" she said. I continued and let a third load out. She... looked at me and grinned, " Not bad , I can't wait to really get naughty with you". We went back to her place, she grabbed me by the rest and pulled me inside. "You sit there" she commanded pointing at me with her hand that had a ring on each finger. I obeyed , she shot me a look, "what the fuck did i just tell you?". "Sit?"I replied, " Yes,. “Im not letting you do anything” She bitterly spoke through sobs as her defaced body was once again defaced a thousand times over, after all, the wounds were on the mend meaning they hurt a lot more when mincingly groped. Becky was huddled in the corner and the boys had exceptional leverage both physically and picture form over her.Her wool skirt sauntered by her knees as she was forced to look into the mirror, her ankle white socks clinging her lean, lithe legs. Under Mr.B’s directions, the. She obviously knew Dean wanted this and was going to do it come hell or high water. “What the hell” I thought and got undressed as well.She was standing there naked and shaking. I stripped off and my cock rose to the occasion. She looked at my erection and moaned. “Oh my” she said and wrapped her hand around it in a vice-like grip. “Come on sweetheart. Let’s take that shower” I said. We got under the water and I decided to treat her like any date. I kissed her and she pushed her tongue into my. It was always in her eyes. They never deceived me. "Many things. But most of all, for showing that you care. You act cool - okay, before you object, you ARE cool - and you give in to all my silly whims, be my best buddy, never actually hurt me... and still, you know when you have to be the father. You are the best."I am not normally a sentimental guy, but the only way tears wouldn't have come after that admission was if I was already six feet under my tombstone. My eyes grew moist, and I drew.