’ James turned to Susan. Blonde, blue-eyed Susan, everything that Bethany Rose wasn’t… trying to grab him for a couple of years now… ‘Pleas... see Miss Carrolton now, bring the work schedule with you. I’ll keep down here.’ ‘Yes, sir.’ Susan hurried up the stairs to find Bethany Rose looking at the broken door. ‘That’s from last night,’ she said, as if that explained everything. In a way, it did. The violent retake of what was rightfully his. ‘If it’s all the same with you, I’d like to stand. Wilkins! Please,May I suck on Your cock? And y-yes,You can fuck me if You want to." my voice trembled."Not good enough,Stevie. I said I want You to 'Beg Me to fuck You'!" He exclaimed,then removed his shoes,pants and underwear. Although there was almost a foot of space separated us,the tip of his blue veined cock grazed the base of my chin."Please,Mr.Wilkins? Please won't You Fuck Me? I want You to stick Your cock up my butthole,and fuck Me,just like that man did to Gretchen!" I. His hips were hitting my ass cheeks, my cum juices making a splashing sensation as he sodomized me. My fingers frantically were rubbing my clit. My hand was sticky as the feeling of him taking my ass excited me.He leaned onto me, to whisper in my ear if I liked the way he was fucking my asshole. Gasping for breath at each stroke, I just yelled at him I wanted it harder and faster...Then he wrapped his hand around my throat to hold me firmly and pounded into me almost collapsing my body in his. And don’t get me wrong I can handle girls: I’ve been out with a couple, but being the only boy in a school of over five hundred girls is bound to be daunting.As I walked into the reception area there were already a couple of girls in there who, as I walked up to the desk, were looking at me, seemingly eyeing me up. Before I could clear my throat to talk to the receptionist, a pretty young lady in her twenties, I felt a tap on my shoulder and swivelled round defensively. I was met with a smiling.