..sex? Please?” she was practically begging for it and whispering in my ear, convinced 100% that it was me that she was so addicted to and not a che...ical cocktail I had slipped into her blood. I took her into my room and ordered her to strip, she was at first offended then I gave her a stern look and she quickly striped nude and sat on the edge of my bed, arms crossed looking down. She was the picture of submission. “bend over Sam, now” she quickly stood up and bent over at the waist away from. That is to say I have fucked a couple of guys who knew how to fuck.”“I would never…” he began before I silenced him with a kiss while I pulled his shirt off and dropped it to the floor. He wore no undershirt. I ran my hands over his back. He was one of those hairy men who had more hair than I am comfortable with but I had committed myself and I went on as I continued our kiss by reaching between us and unbuckling his belt. The button slipped free easily and the zipper slid down. I knelt. ” And then she kissed me on the neck. “Fuck me right here. I want it.” Not that I needed telling twice. I burst into action, placing my hands on either side of her face and kissing her. For a few seconds we just kissed aggressively. She undid the button on my jeans and unzipped the fly. As she pulled them down my dick sprang out and she held it tightly as she went down to her knees and took it in her mouth.I took her by the hair and pulled her head right into me. The feel of the back of her. He wants to know if you will go to Mr. Avella's party. I'll be there but he's not sure you'll want to hear what they have to say about me." She nodded to me."She wants to go," I said to Greg."How are you holding up?" He asked. I reminded him that I had undergone worse treatment at the military school. Actually, that was an exaggeration. There had been short periods when I had felt like an outcast but it had only been my roommates who had been most critical of my actions, not the entire school..