Her mother hadn’t raised an idiot. Denise knew without the need for further proof that Tom had played her beautifully. He must have been overjoyed w...en she’d thrown herself at him like that. He’d made her feel good, she’d been willing and had taken her full part, she reflected once the crying jag had finished. She actually felt a tingle in her belly when she thought back to the physical act, but Denise knew there was no relationship there. ‘At least he’d used a condom,’ she thought. Denise sat. When i still didnt answer he punch me in the stomach causing me to double over, putting my face in his dick."You like that dont you" Ed said and i nodded."Say it" "Yea"He pulled me over into the football locker room, calling the rest of the guys over to us."This faggot says he likes the way my cock looks, what should we do with him." Come on Ed he didnt do anything" Said Chris, the varsity quarterback. "Let go of me, I'm not the fag you guys are walking around naked" Oh we're the fucking fag. He leans over her trembling frame and slaps her arms down so that they are at her sides and brings his face close to hers. His eyes pierce at her with malicious intent. His breath against her makes the hair stand up on the back of her neck and she turns her head away from him.He grabs hold of one of her tits and squeezes it painfully. She yelps at the roughness in which he mauls her and he suddenly lets go. He then grabs her nipple between his thumb and forefinger and pinches it hard, pulling. “Okay. Here we go. Marley was dead: to begin with. There is no doubt whatever about that.”“Not Charles Dickens, your story, Greg.” Pat pretended not to be amused, although the others were chuckling.“Okay, okay. To give you the whole flavor of our romance, it helps to know the details of my love life. I need to start back when I was a stupid kid. Like all dumb teenage boys, I followed the guided missile in my pants.”Ken and Bill roared, while the ladies laughed with blushing cheeks.“Sorry, but.