"We head outside with our bags, and walk to the Starbucks.I get a mocha brownie Frappachino. Peter gets a caramel Frappachino.Outside, we sit on the b...nch, and drink our frappes."Exciting about school?" I ask him."Who are you kidding?" Just asking..." Soph, we are in a new country, a new state, and a new city. That means new school, new people, new everything. Are you really excited about that?" Not really..." I didn't think so. And put yourself in my position. I am supposed to be a senior in. It was two different treats, one following the other. My fingers dug into the chair. My heart pounded in my chest. This heat swelled through me. I groaned through my teeth. My eyes squeezed shut.“Fuck!” I growled.“Mmm, you like that, Daddy?” Becky purred.“Of course, angel.” My eyes squeezed shut as she sucked again. Her cheeks hollowed.The pressure surged through me. Her lips sealed around my dick’s tip. She nursed with hunger between strokes. She massaged me. Precum spilled out of my cock for. Squirming in my seat, I was suddenly aware of a guy sitting where the two men were originally seated. “Oh my god, it's Tim,” I mumbled. He had been watching and smiling from afar. I moaned softly when I suddenly felt my lace panties being pulled down and off, my legs spread wide, and something being poured in my pussy. It was then that I noticed the missing glass of champagne. I bit my lip to keep from moaning loudly as I felt my cunt being licked fervently from the man below me. . "Now eat your Christmas dinner, then go and tidy up." I bend down to eat my dinner with my mouth. I can feel the food running down my chin; everything tastes the same because it is all mashed up. I am so hungry though, I eat it all."Look at the dog, she is enjoying her meal," laughs Sarah. Donna laughs and says, "Maybe we should change her name to Bitch. A name for our very own dog." Yes, that’s a great idea," replies Sarah. "Right you heard that Bitch, you will be called Bitch from now on. We.