I was part of the "brain" social clique now, if you could call it a clique at all. I threw myself at class work. I didn't have much else to do. Jet mo...ed in all the social circles at will, crossing the invisible lines that exist at all schools.Even with my new acceptance of fate, if you will, I still hated it, on a fundamental level. And if I could get my hands on the source, I would cheerfully throttle it. That someone could interfere with my life without regard to me or my friend angered me. .and soon you are a disgusting frothy mess of another mans precum, and the amazing amount of your wifes facefuck slime...you are glazed with it... you can not see clearly, because it is in your eyes, and it is in your mouth and flows up your nose...and finally after I have abused your lovely wifes throat for longer than you (or her) ever t she could hold her breath... I pull her face away from my cock... and I demand that she look down at your face...and through the glazey haze of all the spit. I walked around to the right side of the bed and watched her and as I walked her eyes were locked on my pulsing erect cock that bobbed as I walked and my scrotum swung heavy below my cock. As I approached the side of the bed I leaned down and took her right hand and placed it on my cock as her left hand now had two fingers buried in her sexy well trimmed vagina. Judith slowly stroked my cock in rhythm to her fingers slipping in and out of herself. I moved to kneel on the bed and in doing so. We were living in slum area where every body lives according to his or her will as in slums people don’t have toilet in there home only they have bathroom for bathing and washing clothes etc. but for toilet that is for going to potty people have To go to open place but our family does not go out for potty but instead we do potty in a paper in bathroom and throw it in dustbin out side. Ok now the story starts as I was small I used to be used by my sisters and mother but I don’t now that I am.