Kevin said he loved to look at the big cocks and the boys who had erections.I asked Kevin where he had got the magazine and he said he found It in his...uncles shed and pinched It.Kevin stood up and I saw a big bulge in his pants.Kevin then pulled down his pants and boy was he hard. I found my cock getting hard and as I watched Kevin wanking himself while looking at the magazine I just had to pull out my cock and wank myself. Kevin then rubbed his cock against mine and soon Kevin's cock was wet. Her hips rose up to meet each thrust of his fingers. She knew what he was working on doing and she let him know she wanted it by raising her hips and grinding against his fingers. He knew her so well, he reached into her side table drawer and found the bottle of lube he knew she would have next to the bed. He pulled his fingers out of her pussy, and she whimpered in protest. Nick opened the bottle and squirted some onto his fingers and jammed them back into her pussy. She gasped in surprise as. But Tiffany asked to talk with me during our last class.So here I was in the dark room once again with Tiffany. But this time I was alone with her."What did you want to talk about? Does this have anything to do with Val's dad?" I asked."No. It actually has to do with something else. I think that thing with how I was raped by those guys was faked. I think Stan put those memories into my head with his hypnosis." She was almost crying."Why tell me this?" Although with the flashes of visions I've. As the song continued,the anger was gradually replaced with confidence and strength. In theend, the message was clear, and the last "You Can't Hurt Me!" justbefore the final note told anyone who listened that no one can controlhow I feel or what I think. I'm stronger than they are.As silence filled the room, I gazed once again at those friends andfamily around me. I hadn't played this song for anyone other than Dadbefore, but the faces of every person looking back at me had anawestruck quality.