I had been the first man to French kissed her, eat her succulent pussy, and to tongue her tangy asshole. I had been the first man to see her budding b...easts, fell of her young firm breasts, and to suck on her tender nipples. I was the first man to feel her furry little pussy, finger her clit to an orgasm, and to finger fuck her moist pussy. I was the first man to cover her with baby oil, rub her nice ass, and to poke a finger into her asshole. In fact I poked all ten of my fingers and thumbs. He might give me some food and after that, I would make my escape.When he came back he held a box, with a red cross in his hands. He put it down next to me and then took out a bottle and bandages.While speaking he poured liquid on the bandage and then pressed it against the wound. I yelped and growled since it hurt.He then proceeded to bandage my leg and when he was done he helped me down on the floor. My leg still hurt but I could walk on it. I sat on my haunches and tried to give him a puppy. “Do you think you have what it takes?” I asked. Within seconds she was naked and stroking my shaft. She wasted no time as she wrapped her tong around the base of my cock and sucking each of my balls as if they were candy. Her lips were like velvet as she glided them up and down my shaft. She wrapped her tong around the head and that was more then could stand. I grabbed her by the head and plowed my cock down her throat and pumped away like a madman. If I ever thought that I was in control I was. ‘Tell the Harringtons ‘happy prosecuting’. They have absolutely no idea who they’re dealing with.’ ‘What the fuck are you trying to say?’ Brett Mortensen demanded. Brett is the other friend that made the unholy triumvirate of the triple Bs, the core of Blake’s gang. But between Barney and Brett, Brett was the smarter one. ‘Tell them they’ll be meeting the Tanners in court,’ I said with a cynical smile. ‘Who’re you’re trying to kid, bitch,’ Barney sneered. ‘Why should the Tanners care what.