“God he was the best fuck ever.” I smiled, “Even better than Dad?” “Well, maybe not as good as dad, but that boy could lick some pussy.” I...laughed and agreed he was good at eating pussy, but said he was too quick to cum. We were quiet for a moment, and Kristen slid her hand across my chest and under my tank top. She toyed with my nipples softly and whispered, “ You are so sexy Kayla, I wish I had your body.” I closed my eyes and let her play with my tits. “Kristen, you are hot. I love your. Mick quickly put his big cock to my face and I alternated sucking first one and then the other. My body was inflamed with lust. I think there may have been something in the drink because I had never felt such heat. I was on fire, Mark. I was consumed by a passion like I’ve never experienced before. I knew they would not be contented with oral sex, but right at that moment I didn’t care." I could only get about half of their cocks in my mouth. In just a few moments my jaw was aching from being. His free hands pressed my breasts and kneaded them roughly.“Damn, Mrs P, your pussy is so fucking tight. God damn, you feel good!” He started pumping slowly then picking up the pace. “God. You're better than Dad said!” “Fuck me, baby, fuck meee! You're better than your dad, oh god, fuck me!” Obliging me he started pumping harder and faster.I came again. Not bothering to pull out he pulled my left leg up over his head putting me on my right side and kept pumping me. He switched holding my hands. Music on the radio became pale, jarring in a way they hadn’t seemed before, too loud & pronounced. He’d had to ask his father to turn the stereo down more than once, something so rare on his part that Pappa eyed him before twisting the knob. People at school were less prominent, the fog, a by product of his obsessing, taking a permanent foothold on those he’d known all his life, friends he’d thought he’d nailed down & safely dismissed. Peyton had been sitting in the cafeteria with his pal Jimmy.