He and I had gotten drunk one night on a bottle of his fathers rum and after watching hours of all kinds of porn he had found in his fathers closet I ...oticed his hard cock sticking out of his shorts. He saw me looking and asked if I was hard too. I said fuck yes and he asked if he could see it so I pulled it out of the leg of my boxers and was rubbing it a little. He reached over and started wrapped his hand around it and started stroking it for me and asked me if it felt different. I said. The only thinghe had going for him was his blonde hair, good looks and his blue eyes. Asfor Marty he was just a kid with a nerdy side that stood out more then heprobably would have liked but he managed, with short light brown hair withdark brown eyes and a scrawny build.As for what caused Ryan to decide that Marty would be his punching bag isstill unknown, the other students were to scared to find out. The onlyperson other then a few teachers that actually would try and stand up forMarty was. “I don’t think you know how this works, Mom.” I looked over at her for the first time since I’d sat back down. Ooops. Boobs. When I caught her eyes she tried not to show me that she noticed me notice. Which was good of her. Instead, well rather than even sharing a pensive look of concern it was more like a smirk.“Try me,” she offered.I could only shake my head side to side in minor defeat.She reached out once more and lightly set her hand to my leg, a relatively fair distance away from the. He stepped up to me and reached down, shoving two of his fingers into my creampie, stroking them in my hole and then pulling them out and placing them in front of my face to lick clean. He put his cum covered finger in my mouth and I sucked them as he leaned down and whispered, “The next time I’ll cum all over that black face of yours and make you look like the whore you really are.” I followed my first customer in many years back to the front door and he told me that he’d be in touch when he.