“My boyfriend wants me to suck his cock and I have never done it before. I watched it on the internet and know what to do but I’m going to practi...ce on you so I can do it good for him. Get over here.” I was shocked. She took my hand and pulled me up out of my chair and pushed me down onto my bed on my back. Donna grabbed my belt and opened it, unzipped my jeans and pulled on them. “Lift your butt.” I did and she pulled my jeans and shorts down to my knees. I could tell from her voice. He knew that it was useless to fight Amanda, thebeautiful goddess. He felt his body slowly starting to slide down to thefloor. It was just a few inches but it took what seemed to be an eternitybefore his feet touched the floor.Still she chanted but now the words started to slow once more. She was anangel in the darkness, framed by the now dimming light that had flickeredbehind her. He remembered her words about being her first. The thoughtmade his chest swell with pride and his heart burst with. In fact, you often don’t care what your family advices you. Eh, see, how badly you have hurt yourself!”, I rebuked her seeing her blackened knee.“Ouch!”, she exclaimed.“Now, what?!”, I lost my temper.“Ice is too cold!”, she inaudibly retorted. I said nothing and kept massaging the leg, staring blankly at TV.“Sorry, Sam! You may tell Mom, if you want to!”, she sadly said.“Go to Hell with your sorry thing, damn you, you know I won’t utter a single word”, I scolded, “Holy crap! Every time , you. My knees were somewhat of a mess. The ledge had been rough, to prevent slipping, and so had caused some definite bleeding, but nothing that some cloth or tissue paper could not staunch. My shins were also bleeding a little, having been thrust against the corner of the ledge so violently. My left buttock was bright red, turning purple. It would pass. My cock was still somewhat erect, but subsiding.I turned. There were four or five faces gazing at me from inside. The sliding door had not been.