Whose house would I be in if it wasn't mine? Well, Cassie's, of course. I breathed a little easier, until I remembered the confused almost horrified l...ook on her face when she saw me over the top of her friend, positioned like I was getting ready to fuck her. I tensed again."What happened, Cassie?" I asked, my voice raspy.She hesitated. I was ready to ask again, when she spoke. "Mike Vincent ... he, uh, he caught you with Kristin. And ... and he kind of flipped out. He hit you and knocked you. He liked to fuck women with a little spirit of resistance, and he knew that Ann had as much spirit as anyone. He had almost been disappointed when she had let him lick his tongue around her tit so easily, but when she jumped off the couch and ran from the room, she was offering him the chase, making herself sporting, and if there was anything Roy liked, it was the sweet victory of fucking a hot little cunt crazy after a hard fought game. She would be really hot and slippery up between her legs. She would be naked and I would play with her body. I masturbated her and she gave me blowjobs.On Friday Dad took Mom out on a date and left us alone. After they left Bridgett got naked for me.Bridgett said, “Today I told the girls at school that I had sucked a cock and swallows cum. They were all excited for me. Don’t worry I didn’t tell them who’s cock it was. They said that since I have had a cock in my mouth I have to get one in my pussy next. So do you want to fuck me?”Quickly I said, “I. She and I would share glances every now and then but I figured that was it for our sexual relationship. But 3 days after Christmas I hear shouting from next door and they have a prolonged argument and finally he leaves and I see him with a suitcase and he screeches away. 3 days go by and I notice he hasn't come back so I go next door and ask what happened. She begins crying and tells me he cheated on her and she is just so mad and frustrated but her daughter will be home from piano soon so I.