He tells me to put my hands on the wall and I do, he feels what seems like every inch of my body, he rubbed his hands all over my boobs in the slowest...way possible, he then ask what I have in my pants and I say "nothing's there." He then tells me to put my hands behind my back and puts the handcuffs on me way too tight. In my bag he finds: my wallet, the stolen makeup, a couple of bars of xanex, and a couple of other fun pills. He brings me to his car and puts me in the back seat. We make our. Matthews ... By the way, this is my special friend Michael." We shook hands and Michelle continued."Well you know Bob Reynolds..." I know of him, at least, he's not in any of my classes." He's highly respected around here..."Michael put in, "Totally respected."Michelle told us, "He doesn't really date but he brings dates to our social events like these dances and such. You know about the coming-out dances and so on they have in the South where the girl is presented as being available and ready?. She was beautiful and feminine in every way. So what if she had a cock instead of a pussy between her legs? She was still a girl, no matter what. "Brenda," I said. I had to repeat her name a few times before she stopped sobbing and lowered her hands from her face. I stroked her wet cheek and said, "It's okay."Then I kissed her. Soft and tender, like our first kiss. She looked as if she simply couldn't believe it. I had made my decision, though. I eased her back into the chair again,. I kissed her deep letting her taste my tongue as I passionately finger fucked her. My finger moved in and out as my lips took turns going from her mouth, ears, neck and nipples. Rebecca was moaning from the sensations when she told me she wanted to taste my cock. I moved from pleasuring her to laying back on the couch. She knelt in front of me opened up my jeans pulled out my hard cock. She licked the moist pre cum from tip of my head then darted her tongue up, down and around the shaft. She.