Two hands pressed my onto the table, making the tools roll to the floor. My stomach pressed against the train. Ive been watching you, Mark. Collin bi... my ear, pressing his pelvis further. I didnt know what to do. How could I respond to a man like this. He was pretty strong so it wasnt like I was going to fight him. Id only been with a man once before, for only a week when I went through an alcoholic phase. I think that youre not really into women. You dont play the field like the rest of us.. “That was great, Arianna! Why don’t we crawl into bed and rest before I fuck you?” he said with total confidence.So, he took our hand and we cuddled on the bed as he ran his hand over our head. I guess he really liked our ponytail.After a few minutes, I dropped off to sleep, only to be awakened by my, our hand stroking her cock.“Mmm, you do that really well, Arianna,” he said as he licked the top of our head.Then to my horror, he rolled us over, maneuvered between our legs, and pushed his hard. I was literally jacking him off with my lips. He finally rewarded my efforts with a mouthful of cum. It was delicious!During the day, and without the booze, his cock and balls looked quite lewd hanging between his legs. Still, I was so horny, I just had to start sucking him off a couple hours later. We went back into his bedroom. He lay back with his arms behind his head as I worshiped his dick and balls. I looked up and his eyes were closed like he was having a sweet dream. I also noticed that. And, to my surprise, the clerk produced a bus ticket. "Daddy, that hurt." Shut the fuck up and get back to your seat," he hollered, handing her the ticket and putting his wallet back in his shorts. He gave me a quick glare, scaring me. I fled for the safety of the bus.From my window seat I watched Becky, as she sat dejected in her seat. I hoped she was getting on this bus; maybe she would sit by me. I fogged up the window staring at her, watching her father berate her and finally lead her to my.