Books were her only escape from her dismal life and she used them to escape her loneliness and the torments of others. As she was reading, she glanced...up and saw a group of people standing at the far end of the hall talking to each other. They were all Goths; black and scary-looking. But it was one of the girls that drew her attention. Taller and more imposing, she wasn’t talking with the others. She just stood there, staring at her. Amanda then recognized her as the same girl who’d stared at. I... I can't... sniff... sniff... take it anymore... please help me, I don't want to be a girl anymore. I'm not a girl." I blurted out, appealing to her humanity. "I am so sorry what happened to you as a little girl, and, umm, I..." Well I Never!" she steamed out angrily, bending down to me. My head was yanked backwards and then she slapped my face hard several times as she pulled me up by my hair."You ungrateful child!" she slapped me again, then sat on the bed, pulling me across her lap and. And he kept sucking, pushing his tongue deep inside of me, his finger buried in my ass. It seemed like my orgasm went on for ever. Finally, Michael lifted his head. His face was glistening but he came up and kissed me hard and I tasted my own juices. We lay facing each other and kissed for awhile. I wrapped fingers around his hard cock. I began to kiss my way down his body. I wanted and needed him to fill my mouth with his delicious cock. I licked around the head of his cock, darting my tongue. You're a little late to bring that up. I'm going to fuck you out of your mind! You'll be begging me to cum inside you before I'm finished. Mike growled.He was buried too deep to even think of dislodging him. She could only pray she wouldn't become pregnant this one time. Besides, she had never experienced anything like this in her life. Her husband was so small, she always felt incomplete and unsatisfied. She would never feel that way with Mike.Mike began moving slowly, as she was wet enough to.