" And if you'd have had him, he'd have screwed you once again, Juan Baptiste. Because a knife is a poor weapon if you want to kill someone, and if you...didn't kill him, he'd have seen you in jail for the rest of your life. Dwight isn't a coward, Juan; don't ever forget it." And yet, he keeps doing what he does." All you have to do is get Juanita to testify to what he did to her."Kennedy could see the young man's face fall. "It would kill her parents, kill her, to say something like that. She's a. People noticed us. We held hands as we walked from the parking lot to the school and she gave me a soft kiss before we went inside. Inside the school, of course, there was no kissing and no hand-holding. People still looked at us as we found our lockers. My face was hot.“It’s too bad we don’t have any classes together,” Annette sighed as she leaned against the locker next to mine. “At least we have the same lunch period.”“Lunch. Oh. I forgot to bring lunch.”“No, you didn’t. Your mother handed. Soon, I felt a second hand move in under my panties as he continued to massage my ass. Goose bumps started to form on my bottom and lower back and I was shocked to realize that his touches felt sort of pleasant. Trey eventually moved his fingers down into my butt crack. I bit my lip as one hand gently pulled one butt check to the side while the other delicately rubbed the area around my anus with a finger. My breathing became more rapid. He seemed to be making little circles around my anus. On. "Much better, cunt. Is that Joe's cum in your ass," he asked, "or have you found someone else to fuck at work?"Shona felt the world stop spinning briefly as Mike's finger teased her ass, her heart breaking for her poor husband. She couldn't bring herself to look at him in his corner, as she answered. "It was Joe's cum, Master. He fucked me first thing this morning, and then again before I left work." Good slut!" Mike laughed, and then suddenly spanked her ass cheek hard, eliciting a loud.