"Damn, babe," he whispered, "you weren't lying about only being with two guys. I was barely able to get just the one finger in you. Let's see about......She tasted blood from her lip as he forced a second finger into her. She rested her forehead against the mirror and squeezed her eyes shut as he went deep and pressed against her G-spot softly at first, then with more pressure."See, that wasn't too bad."He slowly slid his fingers out and rubbed her juices up her lips and over her clit. She. They were difficult for him to believe. He had meant to say them as a question, but as he had spoken he knew that he had already found the answer. ‘Of course I did,’ was all that she replied, as she gazed at him in wonder. ‘How could you have thought differently?’ He turned his head so that it was facing hers, but she could see him looking through her, she could see him looking at something in the distance. When his eyes refocused and he was looking at her, he said, ‘It wasn’t that I had. My foot crashes down on your left. Lift, twist, STAMP, on your right. Lift, twist, STAMP, on your left. Faster and faster, closer and closer until suddenly you feel your left arm crushed under the sole of my shoe!Your little bones turn to powder and it takes a moment for your brain to register what has happened. My foot doesn't lift this time. It stays crushing your arm to the floor while I look down on you with an evil grin. You cry out in pain and give me a pleading look that seems to come. We walked through the hood late and night and smoke that joint as we played grab ass. Getting back to the house I was surprised to find the house dark and all of the guests gone. Now at this point in my somewhat jaded youth I was still pretty much NOT going to get my dick wet with my parents upstairs although an incredible blow job awaited me had I the gumption. So after we played touchy kissy I suggested that Sally should head on upstairs before my parents came down to see what was what.Now.