“In many different ways,” Jenn answered with a giggle.Ally stopped me and gave me a hug, “Thanks Michael, I needed to be loved last night.”“...aybe I should hire him out for stud services?” Jenn said.That made all of them laugh, and me nervous.Quickly, I had food ready for the two of us, and we sat at the breakfast table. The ladies joined us but stayed silent letting us eat.“Brian wanted me to go back to Connecticut with him for the weekend,” my mother said.“Really, why didn’t you?” Ally asked. He said nothing as he turned off the light and sat at the edge of my bed. I lay still as he took off my shoes one by one, tossing them to the ground. I closed my eyes as his large hands felt up my legs and thighs, rubbing a thumb against the warmth between my legs. A blush crept up my cheeks as he kept massaging there. Then slowly, he stretched the elastic of my pants and began to slide them off. I instinctively pulled at my pants to keep them on but his hand firmly sat mine to the side and. She remembered the honest praise she gave her when she readied for her first date, how her eyes shimmered with love. Most of all she remembered that time, the time she tried forgetting and couldn't, when she met an older boy at a friend's party and he tried to rape her before she managed to escape, running home without panties and bra, ashamed and afraid, and Marisol hugged her for hours and whispered her love and assured her she'd done no wrong and explained to her the way men could be and. .I was giving a blowjob and handjobs at the same time. It felt a little bit difficult because both my hands were cuffed. But otherwise, I enjoyed it. They separated my legs wide. Two people were sucking my toes and tickling my feet. I began to jerk because I was ticklish.They slapped me hard in my face and told me to concentrate on their cocks like a cock hungry slut that I am. I quietly obeyed their order. The people down began to tickle me even more. But I tried to control my body from.