I rubbed my cock and slowly (and I hoped sensually) rubbed her clit and finger fucked her pussy. I gathered the juice up that was running out of her a...d rubbed it up and down over her outer lips and clit, taking time to taste her on my fingers as I did. My hand traced up and down toying with her clit, rubbing the nub and then sliding back to the warm wetness of her sex as my cock throbbed in my hand and precum began to drip from the tip, running down over the head. "Oh Sam, your so fucking. Some may ask, why can’t you talk to your parents? Well, I am the last of four children. All three of my siblings did well in school and never seemed to have a problem, so obviously my parents seem to think the problem is me, not school. Besides, at sixteen I was meant to hunker down and study.It was another hard day in school and after a test that I scored a B- to, I wasn’t looking forward to going home. I needed to vent and talk to someone, definitely not my parents.I found myself walking in. "Did you want a turn? He's really good and not that expensive!" The woman disappeared around the corner. "No? All right then."She blew out another breath of frustration and stared at the door. The slapping and squealing sounds still continued, and showed no signs of stopping. "Sorry Emily," she said. "But I did make an appointment."She rolled up and pounded her fist hard on the door. "OY! SHOYM! ENOUGH ALREADY! FINISH UP, WILL YOU? A SHIS OYS IN GLEIKH AROYS!"The pounding and whining sound. Mom said that dad is just too innocent. We rarely speak to each other because either I'm at my room or in 4school or dad is at work all day and sometimes, comes home late.He don't really care or just don't really stick his nose on my businesses, even when I invite my friends over. Or don't come home the night before. Does that make him an irresponsible parent? Not really.Sometimes whenever I miss my bus, he will get off work and come take me to school or come take me home from school. When I.