”“Bullied,” I said flatly. Twice, Brian had come home from school with skinned knees or elbows and said he’d fallen on the playground. Sad tho...gh it was, I was used to Brian being bullied, first by his sister and then by Drew next door.“Yes. We tend not to use that word unless there is a sustained act by a single individual. There are some older children who seem to relish picking on younger ones, but Brian doesn’t seem to get an unusual amount of their attention. I notice an older girl—a third. We had the same organs, similar bodies and features (howstupid had I been to choose a video with a redhead!), moving with thesame motions, even making the same sounds. The only difference wasthat she had a dick in her pussy instead of her own fingers. And ofcourse the most terrifying fact was that the reason I cried out when Idid was because I had just imagined Eric laying into me the way thatactor was pumping into the girl on the screen.I quickly withdrew my fingers, slammed the computer. Uska boobs garam ho raha tha jo main apne seene mein deba hua feel kar raha tha..pehli baar aisa feeling se mera lund khada hone laga..10 min tak mane uske soft honthon ko choosa.. muahhh…muah ahaha awaaz room mein gunj raha tha..! aur fir usne mujhe apna nipple mere moo mein de dia.. aur kaha -"kha jao isse jab bhi tumse baat hota tha phn mein yeh bahut tadapta tha" aur main uske boobs ko daba raha tha .. choosne laga pagal ki tarah woh machalne lagi dard se… aur jaan jaan chillane lagi..uske. And now drinks will be served as staff contact you about your dividends."With that the crowd broke into dozens of conversations that rang in her ears. She could hear the crowd change as they spread about the room again. She heard as someone approached the two men standing in front of her and asked one of them about their dividend. He was getting two girls. He asked for one to be brought to him and the other to be put in his room. He made a comment about having a friend, clearly to a girl he had.