He held my thighs with his hands to pull himself into me. The heels of my feet were against the top of his chest. I could feel the cool wet lubricatio... on the end of his cock against my anal ring. His grip on my thighs tightened lifting my ass off the table a few inches as he kept a steady push forward until the tip of his dick spread my sphincter open allowing his shaft to glide into my colon. While he wasn’t the largest cock I ever had, he was respectable. My ass felt full and satisfied. I. My father was shocked. I had put some curls in my hair to look prettyand I made sure that my eyes were wet with tears when he got home. Hesaw the bruises and demanded to know what had happened. He ended upscolding my brothers for not protecting me. When they sneered, he wasvery firm in making them entirely responsible for protecting me atschool.I thanked him with an embrace. I wanted him to smell my hair, which Ihad washed and sprayed with some of my mother's preparations.My brothers kept. Hanging there, she relished the transformation into a helpless object, the anxiety of her responsibilities draining mercifully from her mind. "I'm so sorry!" She squeaked."You think you can talk to me?!" Eric indignantly demanded, nudging the coffee table a few feet back before shoving Cherry down onto the shaggy carpet. "I don't pay you to talk, slut! Show me what your mouth is good for!" He grabbed a fistful of her hair, slowly pulling her to her knees. She got just a glimpse the rigid,. "Cody gulped."Now, then. Who hacked my Facebook account and posted all of thoseembarrassing things under my name?" That was me," Cody admitted."And who let your spider out to scare the life out of me?" Me, again." All those times?" Yeah, he can't get out of his cage unless I let him."Lindsay shook her head. "Fucking little..." she muttered. "Oh! Whatabout that time my car had a flat tire and made me late for finals?" I did that," Cody said. "But Kyle helped."Jordan looked appalled hearing that.