Certainly not for a 14-year-old middle school kid. And I was breaking all the rules. Sure, I was loving it and having a boyfriend felt awesome, but it...also felt really wrong. I was scared. So I went outrageously out. I pushed it in front of my mom, and she kind of freaked. Then she tried hard to be supportive.“I did some pretty crazy shit. My boyfriend and I went to some gay pride things. A guy there pulled us into the whole boy-toy scene with a bunch of older men.” Malcolm paused, then. I miss you terribly…’His anguished memories of those terrible years separated from her flooded over him. He sank to his knees and sobbed, realizing the hurt he had done to her tonight. It was hours before he moved to set up his tent.Chapter 11 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Tabatha quietly closed the door to Ethan’s bedroom and turned around.“Thanks, Cathy,” she said to the girl who’d sat for Ethan tonight.The teenaged girl facing her smiled and held out her credit pad. Grinning, remembering her. I thought you are a decent boy she told. I am, but you are making me mad, and he holds her hand, she said stop this or I will scream. He jump hold her from behind one hand on her mouth, another on her boobs, she was biting his hand, making her full effort to escape his grip but he was far too strong.He started rubbing his massive cock on her ass, and smashing her boobs, it went on for a while and she was crying now. Now his hand moved from her boobs to her pussy. She just wanted to say no but. With his last load of spunk drying on my titties I told him to go home and practise that method until he could hold out for a least 10 minutes and then call to come back for the next session.Three weeks later, he phoned to make the follow-up meeting. As this entailed me getting his cock in my lovely hairy cunt I ensured that he would, or could not, say no.Dressed in short flared skirt and with my tits on show through my blouse, he came in telling me that he could last for 15 minutes. After his.