Then he pushed my head hard towards his groin and I fell forward, his cock hitting the back of my throat, making me gag violently. I pulled away, coug...ing and spitting on the floor, tears appearing in my eyes. He was still holding my hair and stroking his cock with his other hand. "Finished?" he demanded."Yes, yes I'm finished." I panted, as I wiped my eyes clear."Good." he said, as he guided my mouth back towards his prick. My knees were getting sore as he wrapped my hair round his hand once. After eating and paying, we stayed in the bar with Connie and Angela sitting on the ends of the booth. I could see that Angela’s skirt was at her hips exposing her. A guy wedged in. She opened her legs for him. I heard her whisper, “My friend, Connie, wants a train run on her ass. Will you join in?”The guy’s eyes widened. He nodded. He managed to get out, “What about you?”“I just fuck straight. X plowed me hard today so I may just watch.”In forty minutes, we left with eight guys following the. And then I saw red. Or actually lilac, since she jabbed her finger an inch from my eye, when I suddenly lost it. I grabbed her by the shoulders and slammed her up against the wall hard enough to knock the breath from her lungs in a puff of wintergreen scented air. Shock and pain widened her eyes to large, chocolate brown saucers, and finally (finally!) shut her mouth with a sharp clacking of teeth. Then it filled me, that perverse satisfaction that came with her obvious fear. I was instantly as. 'After being introduced to the other three bowlers, and after chatting for a few minutes I walked up to the approach, picked the ball I'd already placed there and obeying my brother's instructions to the letter bowled a strike, walked back and was about to mentally pose a question when Colin spoke first.'Don't worry about Anne she's thinking about her mother, about how her father would beat up on her just because she didn't go home on time. Thinking about how it would serve her right because of.