Your hands curl under my hips and you force the entire pulsing shaft into me, causing me to scream and bite into my own lip, my heart fluttering. Your...nails dig into my skin and you step back, pulling back to see the pained expression as you deprive me of what I need the most, before ravaging me with another forceful thrust that knocked the breath out of me. You give a deep growl of pleasure, my wetness dripping down your own thighs, my muscles constantly contracting around your throbbing cock.. “I’ll see you then.” He hung up before I could respond.“Who was that?” Em asked quietly from the bottom of the stairs?“Dad” I said. “He will be home in an hour.” Em and I both knew that he would be angry that Mom was already passed out from the wine and it was barely 9pm. I moved closer to her and put my arms around her but she stiffened at my touch. “What’s wrong?”“He will be here soon Keith. No chances.” She had a serious look on her face.“Ok but it’s an hour.”“NO CHANCES”, she exclaimed.. Apparently , somethings hadn't changed all that much from when I was in school.There were several cliques, most notably the group that Allison and herfriends belonged to, which mostly centered on the drama club. Allison'smain rival for Valedictorian was the stereotypical queen bee of theschool - Head cheerleader, student president, and all-around snob, atleast as far as Lisa and Nicky were concerned.Not only that, she was apparently spreading some stories around theschool about what happened. "I looked around furtively. "We already met last night in a big way." Yes. I....had trouble sleeping last night after....you know. I justwanted you to know that I'm not, um, gay. I just got a little carriedaway last night and I had a feeling you did, too. It's like somethingcame over me. I've been feeling strange ever since we got here." Helooked at me expectantly.I had to agree. "I've been feeling weird, too. Maybe it's just beingin the tropics." Don't take this the wrong way, Scott, but.