But I didn’t answer you. Instead I ran my hand down your leg all the way to your foot, covered by a black pump. Leaning in I kissed your knee. You c...ught your breath and pleaded with me to identify myself. I ignored you again, and kissed your other knee while sliding my hands along your thighs. Your legs were spread and you were wearing only the tiniest of panties. I allowed my hands to move closer to your inner thighs and you again asked me who I was. Your voice was strained, and deep, coming. " I demanded."Here Jim. You take care of this." Jim took the camera and began shooting."Becky! Just how many boys have you fucked?" Ed yelled."Oh Ed. I'm sorry." She whined."Fuck sorry! How many, you bitch?" Ed insisted. He was angry and hurt.She answered angrily. "There have been three others. OK?"As Ed stomped off into the kitchen, Becky raised her knees as ordered and closed her eyes.I placed my cock at her cum slicked lips and shoved.Becky eyes snapped wide open and she yelped in pain when. It was about time she got a little service in this school. She hoped that some of the teachers who were sitting at a distant table had seen and noted that the twins had brought her something to drink! Maybe people would begin to take more notice of her. She was tired of being kicked around like an old shoe, when she knew she deserved more, much more!Silently, Emma downed the entire cup, thinking her own resentful and spiteful thoughts as the odd-tasting grape juice slid down her throat and into. I made the smallest nod once she looked at me before I was back dodging the occasional questions my classmates - maybe friends - threw to my direction. Once I was finished my meal I excused them saying that I had to visit the bathroom. Instead I went outside and waited. Once I noticed that she was following I walked a bit further away just to be sure that we were not followed.She looked nervous when she came around the last corner. I forced a smile."Eric, I'm sorry. And my brother feels.