“Oh fuck yeah Frankie, right there you slut, oh my god that feels so good” Rachel groaned, “Do you like licking my tight cunt, and making me cu..., my little young slut?”“Mmmmm” Frankie responded, her mouth too busy to say much else.“Hit that G-Spot with your fingers Frankie, i want you to make me squirt so i can give you something to drink. Oh yeah, thats it, right there baby. Oh fuck yeah, im gonna cum. OH FUUUUUCK!!!!” Rachel screamed and her back arched as her body spasmed in orgasm. She. Matt was also the alternate captain to his friend, Donny Scroggs, the catcher. He was so much happier in Babe Ruth than he would have been as a sophomore on the high school team. I wondered if he'd even try out for the school team in his junior year.By the time the third treatment was done in mid-July, I could begin to see the results. Dr. Sylvan suggested two more treatments should be enough and then the reconstructive surgery on my ear could be scheduled. I wasn't looking forward to anything. ." he thought to himself. He then became more animated. "That's wonderful. I seem to really enjoy your company. Do you enjoy mine?"Would it make you happy for me to enjoy your company?" she asked."Only if you want to," he said, holding his breath.Vanessa thought. Did she really like being with this man? Of course it was important to do what she could to make him happy, but did she honestly like his company? She guessed that perhaps she did. "You seem like a nice enough man and pleasant." So can. I was THE man.Finally dad grudgingly gave in and said it was ok for mom to get me the leather coat. As for the rest, the party, dad put his foot down. Of course mom relented, like she always did. He ran over her, like he always did. He got his way, like he always did. I got shit on, like I always did.Time to change things around here.Dad had a couple of errands to run. I waited to 'officially' come down until I heard him backing out of the garage. Mom greeted me with a sweet, tired.