”“To him, it’s just sex. But not to you, and I can tell.”I didn’t speak. I didn’t know what to say.“Hey, I’ll give you a ride home.”... After that night, I never talked to Jamar again. I saw him in passing, but that was it. I liked him as a person because he just came and gave me some advice. He genuinely wanted the best for me, but I had no idea why.Eventually, I told Coach Krisby no more. I couldn’t take being used for his pleasures. After I finished speaking, he looked me in my eyes and. " I said grunting as we grinded together. Her clit was hard. "i love slutty little girls, they turn me on so much." do I turn you on daddy?" She said licking my neck as her fingernails grazed my back."yes, you turn daddy on so much." "do I turn you on enough to cum for me, daddy, only a good little slut would make her daddy cum?" She asked grinding into me as she moved her slippery slit up and down my shaft. I pulled her face to mine,.and grabbed her ass spreading it,.as I pushrd up into her. "Again?" she asked as she felt his cockhead run along her ass.Just as he shoved his prick into his sister's oozing channel he saw his mom stand and move toward the door."Mom?" I'm just getting some air...I'll be back," she said softly, then slipped from the cabin.He rode Patty hard this third time, holding and squeezing her breasts as he pounded into her from behind. She was noisy now, yelling, screaming her pleasure as her brother's penis quickly transformed her into a writhing slave."Ohhhh. Today, I went to the Goodwill and bought myself a decent pair of jeans for $5. On my way out, I saw a woman’s wallet on the ground. It was open so that I could see credit cards. I couldn’t see if there was cash in it. I took it to the clerk. Now, I was wearing a backward baseball cap and my silver chain. Well, there was this old woman ahead of me in line. When I returned the wallet, she made a big to do of it. She told me what a good thing I’ve done. At one point she said, ‘You didn’t… you.