(She'd be out in six months, in October.)Now the four of us were together constantly, and with no distance to separate us, we began humping like minks... Terry and Kitty, me and Lisa.At fourteen, Lisa was really coming into her own, sporting a pair of pouting lips, lucious hips, and rock hard nips! Kitty had already developed into such a hottie that Terry had to be careful not to impregnate her. (Lisa was on the pill.)It often got messy because Terry had seen too many porn movies and he'd pull. I patted her hand and we made eye contact she came closer to me and we kissed briefly. It was just a touch. She said thanks and worried about me being tired. I reached across and kissed her again. Softly, tenderly she responded by placing her arms around my neck and fell back onto the couch. We made out like this for what seemed like hours kissing and fondling each other. My hands found their way into under her blouse and onto her bra. I rubbed her soft, small breasts through the fabric. Is this too much for you faggot?'Knowing what I should say, I hear the words, 'No Sir' come out of my mouth. Is this what I really need?'Look up at me faggot.'When I do he slaps my face. Wincing I look down, my face stinging.'Look at me faggot.'Not wanting to do it but know I must. I look up and when I do he slaps me again. Feel like I'm about to cry again.'Is this something you need faggot?'Looking down, 'Yes Sir.' Tears running down my cheeks as I try to keep from sobbing.'Beg bitch.'I can't. “Yeeeeeeeeees…” I moaned in pleasure. “Harder, harder!” Hearing this he began to grind his hips into me intensely. I felt my eyes roll into the back of my head as my legs locked behind his back. “You like it don’t you? You like the way I’m fucking you? Huh baby?” he asked as he continued to thrust into me hard. I couldn’t speak, the words or the mere thought of comprehending words had been maliciously fucked out of me, so I just moaned “uh huh” and kept pulling his hair. His dick was fucking.