” “Really?!” Janine grabbed the back of Tabitha's head rest and pulled herself flush. “As friends, of course,” Tabitha said. Janine relaxed... in her seat. “Neither of us had dates so why not. It was fun. We got each other corsages and everything.” “You two didn't have dates?” Janine asked incredulously. Marco broke his silence. “Yeah Leila, I find it hard to believe that a beautiful girl like you didn't have a throng of guys begging for a chance.” Checking the review mirror, I saw his. But I'm not letting you come just yet.” He moved up the bed again, ignoring her denials and pleadings, and paused with his cock just in front of her face. “Now, bitch, don't get any clever ideas – you hurt me and I'll carve my name into your pretty face, ok?” She nodded, knowing what was to happen and knowing her best chance of surviving this ordeal was to comply. Her mind was in turmoil, her body still fizzing from the cunnilingus, her revulsion at the act she knew she was to perform in. My thoughts described her as a Goddess, yet my words sounded like a thirteen-year-old. When will I ever grow up?“Message received, Juice.”As we drove, Juice gave me more information about the people I would be meeting. When we arrived at Little John and Bear’s apartment, I circled back to the trunk and grabbed a case of beer.“You won’t need that,” Juice smiled. “Even when the guys aren’t training, they don’t really drink alcohol.”“But I feel I should walk into the party with something.”“You are. Excuse me.He smiled gently and walked over to the desk. As he walked with his back to me, I examined his ass. Black jeans hugged his asshole tight. The wide bars, covered with a white shirt, looked really good.I smiled as he sat down in the armchair, his bald head tilted towards the laptop. He was busy working, causing a swim to glance up at his face. The blue eyes could go ahead with the ocean. Lovely. I stared at them captivated, not realizing that the dick in my pants was pulsating again. I.