The wet sounds grew even louder as he thrust his hard cock in and out, in and out, in and out of my obedient lips. He then told me to spread my legs a... I knelt on the floor before him. I didn’t know why, but, at this point, high on the total dominance this boy was exercising over me, I was in no position to argue. I positioned myself to take it from behind. Almost the instant I did this, I felt two paws on my lower back. Before I could even react, Snoopy had thrust his fully-erect dog dong into. ’ ‘Yes father, I see,’ Ellie responded showing a little irritation with him. I did not understand this and I did not either question it or ever bring it up. ‘Sam, let’s get going or we’ll be late for the game. You know how I like to be there early.’ I really didn’t know any such thing but I also knew better than to say anything. We got to the high school gymnasium very early, actually, and I followed Ellie as she socialized with her friends. I barely said a word. Unknown to me was that Ellie. He flung her down on the table, the impact knocking the breath from her body and sending a vase of dried flowers tumbling to its doom. Before she could recover her breath and her wits, he had clambered onto the table beside her and imprisoned her wrists above her head. He stared down into her wide, startled eyes. “I would have settled for just the kiss, but now you owe me for the insult! You strike me? You refuse me? I’ve had women beg for my attentions!’ ‘Let me go! Enrique, for the love of. . make love, tonight?" Absolutely, Baby!" I said without hesitation. "I know you're keyed up about the tournament." You think you could -- would you like it if we slept together, anyway?" she asked me. "I mean, that wouldn't be like, cruel torture for you or something -- would it?" Torture? No way, Sweet Girl! I'd rather sleep with you, without sex, than to sleep with Carla Frances with full fucking-privileges." (Carla Frances was a babe-a-licious cheerleader-type that we both knew. I knew.