So Ed decided to let Harry help you out with your mission.”Amy had heard that part of the story before from Harry. Curious, she asked, “Do you guy... talk about people like me very much?”Although the question wasn’t very specific, Peter understood what she was asking. He answered, “Ed likes to rescue women from bad situations. He was quite disappointed when he discovered that he couldn’t do more for you. You’ve been a special case for a while.”“Oh,” replied Amy.It wasn’t a comfortable feeling. ”“You can tell me, Fred.”“I walked to the store after work as I normally do. Along the way I stared at a boy. I couldn’t help myself. Then again, at another boy. Now I realize that I have this routine of walking, rather than driving, just for this purpose.”“That doesn’t surprise me.”“It scares the hell out of me!”“Tell me more, Fred.”“As soon as I see their sexy eyes, I get hard,” starting to sob again.”“Any boy?”“No, Sean, certain ones.”“You go to all the ball games. There’s a ton of boys. She began to cry. "Hold the fucking tears cunt!" I don't have time for that shit! I gotta get the pussy however I can!"He pulled Sarah down a long dusty hallway and into a dim lit room. It had a huge bed in it and spiderwebs covered the corners of the walls. There was a old dresser and a mirror that was cracked."Mr.Why are you doing this to me?" she cried. "I'm gonna teach you and every other little fast ass whore not to be nosey over here anymore!" He threw Sarah down on the bed and glared. God….yes….right there…..yes….unh….unh….shit, that feels good ….unh …unh ….Oh, my God, I’m cumming…..aaahhhhhhh ….”Jeremy kept squeezing my tits and sucking my nipples as he pounded his stiff rod between my legs. I raised one foot and wrapped it around Jeremy’s hips, encouraging him to pump harder and deeper as I felt a third orgasm building. Just as my third climax erupted, sending wave after wave of pleasure through my entire body, Jeremy grabbed both hips and slammed his cock as far as he.