.... I hear voices, and pray the neighbors haven't caught you and you are now involved in conversation you won't be able to get away from. Time goes b... ... it feels like an eternity.......... but I wait....... I don't move a muscle.The door opens and I hear you now just inches from my body. Trembling I gasp and you waste no time at all flipping that switch. Carefully lining up the breathing holes and delicately running your hands down my face. You don't say a word. Your touch becomes firmer. Nobody wanted to walk with me. Jonwas in the group ahead, and I know that he saw me, yet he let mewalk alone. Some friend. Nobody asked me how school was, and rightafter dinner I went to my room and stayed there. The next day andthe day after that were the same except that now the skinheads werestarting to crowd around me wherever I walked. That afternoon, onthe way home it happened. I was about three blocks from home,walking alone again when the skinheads struck. There were four ofthem. They. As you pound your cock in and out of me, Christine moves over my face and lowers herself onto me, I can smell her musky warmth as she gyrates her hips and covers my face in her juices. My hands now free move up to her hips as I pull her down on me my tongue skewers her pussy. Moaning she guides my hands to her tits, I tweak her nipples as I run my tongue along her slit and to her engorged clit, as my tongue flicks over it I feel her wince with pleasure. As I gently bite on her I feel her. "Hey Stacy," Kristy said. "I haven't seen you around in a while. Have youbeen hiding from me?"Stacy just shook her head."No?" Kristy asked. "I thought maybe you didn't like how things went thelast time we hung out together. I know I had fun." What happened the last time you saw her?" Jake asked."Why don't you tell him Stacy," Kristy said."Umm, I kind of, she, that is, well we..." Stacy rambled."Oh come on," Kristy said. She waited a second and then said, "Fine, I'lltell him." Someone tell me,".