“I like him, he's is a nice kid,” I answered.With an exaggerated stern look on his face, John then asked, “You haven’t been giving my boy weed...and Witblits?”Picking up on his jest, I shrugged and answered, “Guilty as charged. As you know, he is a persuasive little fucker.”Continuing the charade, John then replied “Ah… I thought so much.”With a friendly smile, he then resumed, “And what do you get in return for your kindness?”At this point, I became a little nervous. I had heard that John and. We would have fucked right there on the marriage bed, too. How sexy would that have been? It’s not too late, though. Now I have you in my arms after all and since I’m your slave, you can have me whenever you wish it,” Noelle commented as she pleaded with Lyle to take her again, this time longer than the previous occasion.The next thing that Noelle knew, she was on her belly and Lyle was inside her from behind, a position that he hadn’t taken that often in the past two years, but one which was. Pacified by this knowledge, Irelaxed and waited obediently.Eventually Billy tired of his food and stood up as he glancedknowingly around to look at me. I whimpered slightly as his knottugged inside me then I struggled to an 'all fours' position inanticipation of his next move.Casually he set off for my bed and I scuffed franticallybackwards to avert the pain. The worst was yet to come. As hereached my bed, he nonchalantly leapt onto it and dragged mebrutally behind him. I screamed with pain and. ”“Ha--like doing homework, hopefully,” Denise laughed. “Bring it in and let's try it." Denise went straight up the stairs, and you followed."Are we going to your room? Where's your mom?" You asked."Out at the shopping centers for the day." Denise answered, smiling. “She’ll be gone a while.”You followed Denise into her room, always a little overwhelmed by the decorative scheme. It was all covered in typical girly crap like supermodel magazine cutouts, pink things, and a sweet perfume scent, but.