One of her hands was busy between her legs, and began deep-sucking me again.I dropped my hands to the side of her head and took hold of it gently, gui...ing the stroking by fucking her mouth. She pulled back to get a breath, her head drooped and she mumbled something about it being “Wrong.”I took her by the chin and lifted her head until I was looking into her Hazel eyes. Her mouth was hanging open, her breathing heavy.“You want this, Cindy. We both have for a long time. I’m here now. Let me. We had gone about two miles when Maggie started to growl and to bristle her fur. We did not know what she had seen, but we were scared, nevertheless. We continued on for about 100 feet, and Maggie was getting even more agitated. Just as I was about to suggest that we vacate the area, we heard some strange grunting noises in the bushes. Maggie did not assume the classic pointer stance, but she did indicate rather forcefully that what had disturbed her was in those bushes.We got our rifles ready. “They’re going to wreck your whore wife, sissy.” She whispered in his ear. On the patio, Wendy gripped the bottom of her tank-top. She didn’t have enough ego left to resist. Her self respect had been burned away by Grant. If the men she considered her oldest, and best friends wanted to abuse her...she wouldn’t resist. The gathered boys cheered as she pulled the grey shirt over her head. Her hard nipples visible just above the half-cup bra. She turned and bent way over to pull her shorts down.. We went out a couple times after that, but it was nothing serious. It's never been serious with any girl. They are just girls and they are built differently than guys, and that's ok with me."Stephanie had remained quiet this entire time as Greg was telling her his story. Simmons arrived with the sodas at just the right moment to relieve some of the tension that she could feel developing in the room. After a few minutes, Greg continued."But then I met you at that practice one afternoon and.