He'd always thoughthe could lie with impunity, especially if it got him something hewanted.I'd been ready for his gloating, but he hadn't said a singl... word.He'd simply smiled smugly and walked away as if I were totallyinsignificant. He'd beaten me; he knew it. He no longer thought hehad any reasons to speak to me.But even a single word from him would have been better than thathorrid total silence.But that had all been a week ago. Things were about to change.In the past week, I found exactly. He flicked my clit with the tip of his tongue before continuing to lick my lips.He began circling the opening to my vagina with his tongue. Pressing his tongue to the opening but not putting it inside before starting over again. He continued this for a few minutes, alternating between licking, kissing, and gently sucking my entire pussy until he could feel me begin to relax.I leaned back, and before closing my eyes, I took one last look at the front door, noticing that it was still open, and. Would he choke me, could I relax my throat and let the big head slide deep into it? How would it feel if a well hung man came off with his fat cock deep in my throat. I squeezed my nipple through the thin cotton night shirt I wore. It hurt so nicely, I felt my cunt release more of it's honey. I knew my pussy was open and ready to feel a cock slide in. I felt at that moment I could let a horse fuck me. I dried my hands and quickly made my way up to my bedroom. Hurriedly, I searched through. . Malcolm would be in my class we would all be in our first year at secondary school together apart from Billy he was in his second year,We all lived pretty close which is why we were all friends I lived at number 12 Billy was at Number 4 Malcolm lived directly behind Billy & Paul livedup by the park, on the way to school,both the Junior school & secondary school were literally across the road from each other,so the walk to school would be the same,anyway back to the day in question, we had all.