I immediately tried pushing him off of me , while trying to back away from him. I guess that’s what really turned him on cause I could feel him grow...ng even bigger inside of me. As I struggled to get him off of me and out of me , he grabbed my hands and pinned them behind my head and kissed me hard to muffle my screaming. He was going deeper and harder now , I was still trying to get away but it was no use he was much larger and stronger than me. I could barely breath his mouth covering. Traci was singing Stupid Cupid, a song that Mandy Moore did for a movie I couldn't remember off the top of my head, though I thought Connie Francis did it better back in the fifties. And Jordon McCoy on American Juniors beat them both. With Traci, all three of them had competition.I was looking out the wings at the audience and mentally counting the cash. At three dollars a head for students and five for adults, the Back-to-School concert was racking it in for the Junior Class Prom Committee. I. I remember thinking I'm no plumber why she asking for my help but I went inside her house to have a look for her as she seemed nice. She led me into the living room and I pronounced in a confusing state "thought you said your plumbing" the lady pushed me on to the green leather sofa and tantalisingly expressed "I meant my plumbing" and tugged her robe and her gown dropped to the floor like my mouth. Standing in from of me was a 40 something year old curvy goddess. My fantasy is this happening?. I felt the thick, blunt head of his cock against my hole. I watched as Jay ran his hands possessively over my body, feeling along my sides then sliding under to pinch my nipples again. I realized that my cock was rock hard again."Look at me, whiteboy!" I had dropped my head to stare at the sheet beneath me on the bed, but raised my eyes until they met his in the mirror. As our gaze met, Jay slid his cock into me in a brutal thrust, knocking my breath out of me with the sudden penetration. I.