I fought the temptation to find his nipples. There was no telling what he thought of me already.He began pressing back against me, squirming his ass. ... guess my touches were transmitting the message that was coming from between my legs. The vibration continued and so did that tingling assault on my clit. I held him closer, gripping him harder and harder. I knew that I was on the verge of an orgasm. I just couldn’t quite go over. I became a steady stream of softly moaning, then muttering, female. When the TV went off the room was essentially black except for a small light from the laundry room. Just as I was about to take off his pants he stops me, pulls me up and kisses me on the mouth. I kissed him back, and soon his tongue was trying to enter my mouth and I accepted it. We made out for a few minutes, until I broke the kiss. Are you gay, Ray? I asked. I dont know, he said. I heard about you and Artie, and I always had weird feelings for you and I figured I could at least try to make. He ran up to the girl, shoved the barrel in the girl’s asshole and fired three shots. Then he pulled out, shoved it between her pussylips and emptied the gun. “Bitch!” he yelled at the dead girl. He removed the clip from his gun and put in a new one. “You obviously need some more practice!” the other guys laughed. “Hey, remember I’m the chairman of this little club we have here, I can have you kicked out in a whim!” he replied. He gestured to the boy again, who swiftly removed the four. I pulled your head to my crotch, rocking my hips, riding your face until you had a mess of my lust and your spit plastered over your grin.Oh, that evil smirk that knew exactly you had stopped pleasing me right at the edge. From that look in your eyes, I read you demanded I return the pleasure to you—our careful preparation for the real thing which I needed constantly reminding myself of so I didn't just make you scream in joy and thus put an immediate end to our meticulous build-up.Frustrated,.