"Yeah, you guys are hot," I sheepishly stuttered. I was caught off-guard, having gotten so used to being ignored."No. I mean do you like what you see,... he said with a grin while gyrating his hips. His hard cock bounced and swayed, underscoring his meaning. "You ever suck a cock before?" No," I nervously whispered and shook my head. I couldn't take my eyes off of his dick, now dripping precum. I hadn't stopped touching myself and hoped it wouldn't be taken as a conflicting signal. I've never had. For long moments our tongues writhed in each other’s mouth as she lovingly stroked my exposed cock. Gripping me hard as her tongue writhed against mine. She broke off the kiss, grabbed at my trousers, and pulled them firmly down my legs taking my briefs with them. She roughly pulled off my shoes and socks and took the clothes completely off me. I sat there, now in only my work polo shirt with Susanne now between my bare legs and my engorged shaft stood blatantly between our faces. She looked. ”Russell faltered, so Doyle said, “Fear. She can make you feel so scared that you wet yourself. So scared you have nightmares for weeks about it.”I glanced at Russell who simply nodded. They both were emitting so much raw fear, I was starting to feel it myself.I asked, “Then why would you risk that?”Doyle said, “Because if we don’t, she wins.”Russell said, “Sabrina was the only person so messed up that she welcomed the worst the headmistress could manage. In a way, we all feared her because of. Actually she could have easily been mistaken for my daughter.That first time I was confused and embarrassed and I noticed the smug look in the teenage girl's eyes. But I got over the feeling and composed myself and then the kids went out on their date and I tried to forget the incident.Both Brad and Jennifer had just turned 18 and were both graduating from high school in a couple of months. They seemed deeply attracted to each other so when I heard noises up stairs one Saturday afternoon just.