"Is this an attempt to change the subject?" he asked suspiciously, and I shook my head."Today with Seth, I thought you were trying to show Angela he w...s a jerk, but then..." Actually, I wanted Angela to figure out he was more interested in guys--if he in fact was. I figured if she figured out he was a jerk, too, it would be an added bonus. But, turns out she already knew he was into guys, and I've gotta level with you--he's not such a jerk. At least, that's what I thought."I finally sat up,. After several months I also found that whenever I’d slip away during the day and jack off, I was constantly fantasizing about my mother. I never considered actually doing anything about my fantasies, but that was soon to change. One night, as I lay there in the dark along side of my mother, I had my first wild thoughts of actually fondling her while she was sleeping. She was softly breathing and lying on her back. Her head lolled to one side, facing away from me. I carefully rolled to my. Why were boys so horrible about the pettiest of things?"Hey, wakeup." Tiffany was roused from her thoughts by a hard slap to the side of her face from David. "Are you falling asleep? Am I that pathetic?" What? No…" She shook her head but David was still talking."If you're not even going to pay attention when I fuck you, then why should I be gentle?" He bucked his hips upward, shoving his cock deeper into her. She screamed when the tip scraped against the part that Joe bruised with his larger. The next thing I felt was an immense stabbing pain on my lower stomach as Kathleen stood firstly with one foot on me and then both. The pain rapidly intensified as presumably she leaned back on her heels and yes I screamed, but it just made a farty noise against Janets crotch. Frantically I tried to twist my head sideways to get a breath, crying with the pain Kathleens heels were causing me. I heard Janet say, "Ooooh Kathleen that felt great against my marigold, hurt him more so he does it.