I kept my face expressionless. “No sir, please.” That’s all she could say.I again tried to get her lips inside mine. She moved her face around a...d tried to avoid my lips. She was also trying to get her free from my grip. A slacked my grip slightly and as soon as she turned and was about to escape, I held her from behind.Now I started kissing all over her shoulder and my hands were exploring her belly area. She held my hands tightly, making sure I could not move them higher, aware that her bra. Here comes the twist and turn in my story, one day my friend didn’t come to the classes. As usual I went his home after the classes. But he was not there, he went to his relatives home in another city. Aunty was also not there, then I remembered that aunty will be at Sravanthi aunty’s home. I went there but no one is there in the hall. I went to upstairs thinking they both were chitchatting in the master bedroom. To my surprise no one is there but I heard tickles & jiggles from the bathroom.. Fred shrugged and knocked on the manager's door. Brock went back to sit at his locker and ruminate. He found Wade Watson waiting for him."Do you think Mendoza's ready?" Wade asked without preamble."Glove-wise, he's pretty good," Brock answered. "He still has flaws with his bat, though. What about Broderick? Don't tell me he's hurt, too." No but I figure Mendoza might be able to work in his place," Wade answered. "I'm going to offer to move to right field. Davis can play left and DeLeon can. . !!!! IKE I WON'T STAND FOR IT. I WON'T PUT UP WITH IT!!!!!" Tricia tried to break away from him, kicking her legs out and struggling to get up. But Ike pushed her back down and resumed his stripping of her helpless young genitals. Smiling into the camera, and watching his activities on the television screen, he rolled the panties down a little further. The softly curling hairs of Tricia's pubic mound appeared, first the soft white lower belly and then the sparsely youthful strands of cuntal.