Everyone's afraid of something. Most people are constantly afraid of bad things that might happen, either to them or someone they care about. That's w...at makes paranoia. And bad things are always happening." I've felt it in you too Izzy."She chuckled. "I just bet you have. In a way, you might be luckier than the rest of us. See, for a long time I worried constantly about what other people thought about me. What my friends thought about me. Did I look cool? Was I wearing the right clothes? Was I. " Lisa didn't remember them tossing her on the bed and stripping her down. She didn't remember Rick climbing on top of her and pushing his thick penis into her teenage pussy. She didn't remember how Rick grunted as he stuffed himself inside her or Bill cumming in her mouth. Now she had a salty taste in her mouth and realized she had to get home. Lisa didn't even know where she was. She felt sick with their bare skin rubbing against her. She raised Rick's arm and started to climb from. "Ya know, I don't know if you noticed.." I said continuing to play with him, "but I took your pictures off our little page this morning.." "Oh reallly?" He said suprised. "I haven't looked." His eyes closed as he flexed his hips. Releasing my grasp, I watched his dick dance about. "You haven't looked!?" I questioned. "What about all the encouraging galleries I've made for you!? I figured you'd appreciate me removing the humiliating ones." "I've seen those." He replied. His breathing was heavy. You can cum all over my face, or in my mouth, or both. Just give me your cum." She reached out and guided his zipper down, then wormed her hand into his pants. He undid the top clasp, and spread them down over his thighs. Missy extracted his rapidly hardening penis. It grew in her hand to an astounding nine inches. "Wow, that's quite a tonsil tickler you have. I sure hope I can do you justice," Missy whispered in awe. "I don't have any doubts you will, pretty lady. Just start sucking it and.