The girls in our middle school mostly wanted to be barrel racers or the girl who gallops her horse around the rodeo arena carrying the big American fl...g.I did about the only brave thing I ever did in my life. I went and sat down next to her. I said something terribly memorable like, “Would you like some company?”Tanner gave me a grin and said, “I don’t talk about football or video games. Horses, dirt bikes, and music are good topics if you don’t want to watch what a lousy actress I am as I. " While she left Jack was still staring at his cock, crying, almostthrowing up with disgust. The men kept comming to Jack's room and Jack hadto overcome his repulsion in order to get their sperm. His life was now aconstant fight against cock disgust in order to try to stop the cumcraving. The cum craving was so intense, it didn't matter how repulsivetheir cock were. A few months later, it was time again for delivery. This time, he gotfour boys. This cycle got on and on for years making. As my friend walked in, he reached to shake her hand to introduce him. She was already on her knees pulling open his pants. The door was still closing... I felt like I saw a tiger in the wild. She was totally in her element; she sucked the first drops of his cum from his cock without even knowing his name. It was a threesome but she was just interested in him. I could sense it. Sooner or later, I pretended to be a sleep, telling them to have fun. Not like they were going to stop if I hadn’t. . ... I kept writing back to Her.Every - fucking - time!This was puzzeling since I generally laugh in people's faces. There's pratically nobodies papper thin bravado I can't destroy in a matter of seconds with a few well placed targets of blistering insight. The more they blow off, the sweeter it is watching them fall! Now, I'm not a people hater, really. These poor dopes are just ASKING for trouble, taking on a gal like me!So, what's the deal with THIS woman?I mean, I don't even LIKE the.