He looked like he could easily pass for someone that played football.Damien walked right past me and sat on the couch. He wore dark blue jeans and a r...ally tight black shirt. His arms were huge.“Game should start soon,” Johnny said. He sounded nervous for some reason.“Johnny, can I talk to you?” I said motioning Johnny to join me. Johnny nodded, then we crept into the kitchen.“I have seen all of your friends from work. I have never seen him,” I whispered.“He's the new guy I was telling you. "Sargeant O'Malley walked out of the bedroom and faced his wife. She gave him an appraising eye and nodded. "The others are all here?" she inquired."Yes, although I have not heard from either Carter or Floyd since we arrived; however, they were both due to arrive this morning." It's great that we all can attend this time, a good chance to catch up with everyone. Well, it's time to go."They stepped out and went to join the tens of thousands of others that were there to celebrate the Victory in. .. ?” I tried to asked, but the pushing and pulling started.“Open wide.” she instructed, and went faster.I kept my head moving in sync with her thrusting, preventing her from fucking my mouth. But that didn’t fly with Jones and she reached over me and drew her riding crop like a sword through my butt cheeks.“Open up!” she demanded, striking my ass with the weapon.That hit was close to center and I wasn’t about to play the lottery with my balls. The next one could wrap around and get them.. "So?" I shrugged."And you ain't even a girl anyway," he added, and I just stuck my tongue out at him."You wanna fuck me though, don't ya?" I teased him; we both knew he did."Goddamn, I love fucking your ass!" Mr. Davis had me bent over his desk after my last class of the day."Yesssss ... Fuck me," I breathed, hoping I might get him off that much sooner.His cock wasn't overly large and I took him easily, knowing what was coming. He'd been fucking me almost everyday since I'd been in tenth grade.