...and of course, back then there were no phones us teenagers had to perpetrate sexual blackmail on each other. Lol. "Ok" I said....and took them from...her and pulled them up my long legs and over my already once spent cock...Now,regardless of how horny your average teenage boy is with his hot and sexually willing girlfriend,as her panties went tight around my cock and balls I felt a thrill I had never felt before. This felt extremely wrong but somehow perfectly right and my cock literally stood. And I'm not talking about dinner," shecooed as she nuzzled his neck.Her early morning foul mood had changed."I thought I'd try a dab of your perfume for a change. You like?"Simon asked, smiling coyly."Mmmm, I do. These cocktails and dinner all ready and waiting to beserved, your perfume - - and your hair! What happened to your ponytail?You've combed it out. I love the way it falls over your shoulders. Youlook, erm... pretty. That's it! You actually look pretty. If Ididn't know better. Yet still I hold myself prettily upright and with reddening skin and raggedy breath await my release. Anita’s mouth moves on; her breath departing my pubis to sink down beneath me. A grunt of pleasure escapes Grant’s mouth and his groin wriggles expectantly causing soft, squelching sounds to escape my pussy as his cockhead slaps itself gently against my wet flesh. I am looking down; watching Anita’s face disappear until all that remains visible is her loosely curled hair as it cascades across. "You watch your mouth, young man. Don't youever talk to your mother that way. If your father everheard you talking like that he would beat some senseinto you. What's the matter with you?" Dad's dead Mom. He's not gonna stop me from sayingwhat I want." Mikey lost all control, the stress ofwhat had happened between him and his Mom and aboutwhat he had seen happen to Julie Osbourne all camerushing to the surface. And that stress, thatfrustration, that confusion now flowed uninhibited tothe surface.