Spoiled and silly and childish I guess. We'd wander off to let my friend fuck his girlfriend and filled the time with uncomfortable, banal banter. Nei...her of us seemed to find anything we shared of interest." Was she pretty?" asked Molly."On the surface I suppose, but her personality spoiled her looks. And I don't think she found me the least bit attractive." Definitely superficial," said Fanny."Definitely," Molly agreed, smiling lovingly at her new friend.Their stare held. Within it, Fanny. "Not tired. Can't sleep and I didn't want to wake you." I could hear Annie's feet slapping the floor and knew exactly when she stepped into the living room proper from the sound change when she walked on to the carpet.Annie came up behind me leaned over the back of the chair and kissed the top of my head. Her hands slid down the back of the chair and over my shoulders and then into the collar of my t-shirt. She laid her chin on my head and looked over at the television. "Anything good on?" She. Never spoke to ‘im, mind, just nodded. Old School he was, the Fence told me first time and ev’ry time after, that Panther always got the job done proper.Not this time, though.“Ain’t seen the Panth fer a fortnight, Jackie me boyo,” the Fence pulled me close an’ whispered yesterday, “Got a tip off ‘bout an old girl in Vine Street what ain’t bin seen about on her pins for a while; maybe she’s popped her clogs, eh? The Panth said ‘e was gonna check ‘er place out the other night but ‘e ain’t shown. He coated the head of his cock with the sudsy substance and began his assault on my hole anew. With the added lube and a little brute force, he popped the obscene bulb into my tight ass. I let out a toe-curling scream as an intense pain overtook me. I thought for sure I would blackout as the rough bastard shoved inch after torturing inch into my stretched hole. I was helpless against his assault."Fuck bitch," he groaned, "That is one tight little box."I continued to whimper and fight to pull.