D. laughed as I slowly walked to the bar. There by the grill wereseveral wieners. I took one and inserted into my lips."Now back and forth, sissy," Bo...nie commanded. "Faster. Harder. Don't youwish sperm was in it? You fucking cocksucker. You know why I fuckedaround on you, Sparky? Because you're a homo, that's why. I can't believeI was married to you and that little dick of yours. You should J.D.'sdick. Maybe I'll let you see it. Maybe I'll let you hold it."She laughed, a laugh from hell. My hands couldn’t take it anymore and frantically reached for my breasts. My nipples were desperately hard, and when I twisted them between my fingers a delicious chill went through my body.Olivia continued to lap at me, her fat tongue licking me up. She moaned into my flesh and worked her tongue inside. I couldn’t take it anymore and began pleading. I have no idea what words and promises poured forth from me in those pleasure-wracked moments; I just know Olivia kept fucking me with her tongue.. But, let’s begin this story back when John had just turned seventeen and Jessie, three months younger, was still sixteen…~~~~It was late summer and John didn’t have a date for the Young Farmer’s Harvest Ball. It was an annual problem because John was basically shy and definitely short of confidence when it came to approaching girls. But this was about to change.Despite being without a date, John always attended the Ball, mingling and chatting with friends. This particular year, he was taking a. Ethan followed him as he stumbled away and kicked him in the face while he was bent over struggling for breath. Jack over balanced and fell backward on his ass with blood streaming from his nose while he tried to draw in more air. Brand's hand clamped down on Ethan's shoulder holding him from going after the fallen teen father but Ethan had already stopped. He stared at Brand's hand on his shoulder until the big man removed it and stepped back. Ethan squatted so he was on eye level with Jack.