"Them" were the people hurting me. It was Leia and her mother. It was Professor Rogers. It was Joan. It was Jennifer and Heather. It was the boys at t...e frat house. It was that other boy, Angelo, who I hadn't even spoken to. It was Angelo's two scary friends; one of them almost having caught me. Yeah, he was one of them. "Them" seemed to be everyone. They wanted to hurt me, all of them.The telephone kept ringing.My hands covered my ears and I screamed until out of breath. And then I didn't. But, I’m not ready to give you what exactly you want.Me: sandy, I didn’t get you.She: Nani, let’s have some good chat, let’s share our feelings through texts but I’m not ready to share my body now.Me: you mean sex chat?She: yes Nani. Let’s have sex chat. Let’s get our desires fulfilled through chat.I thought this would be the right chance, hence I accepted to have sex chat.From that day, we used have sex chat every day, used to masturbate texting each other, sharing our feelings, desires etc.. "I have a mind to call your mother right now and tell her about this episode", she teased. "To think that I trusted you to baby-sit my Chad. How often have you done this before?" she demanded now starting to feel her juices flow at the prospect of seducing the young boy. Stephen tried to stammer out a response as he tucked his now flaccid penis back in his jeans. "Please, Mrs. Holmes, don't tell my mom. Please, I'll do anything, just don't tell anyone!" "You wait here, young man - I'll be back. She moaned with pleasure.“Yes, daddy,” Sarah moaned. “I need it.”“This cock is all yours right now, Sarah,” I said.I glanced at the camera. Stela was frowning. Her eyes had gotten big. I split Sarah’s pussy lips open with my cock. I got the camera nice and close. I slid into her pussy without a condom. She moaned.“Are you trying to make me jealous?” Stela said. “It’s working. I wish that was me.”I brought my cock out slowly. I kept the camera close so Stela could see my shaft glistening.