“Keenan...” I walk over to him and he backs off. “I'm sorry.”“Did you tell him the same shit you told me?” He growls and I shut my eyes, s...aking my head. “God, I never should have trusted you.”Rob looks at him. “Look-”“Don't talk to me. Seriously.” He glares at him. I stay quiet, knowing nothing I can say. He looks back at me as I open my eyes. “I thought we had something...”“We did.” I tell him. “We still do. I was just...Confused.” I say. “I'm so sorry for hurting you. I love you. I could feel the head of my cock going down her talented throat as her tongue lovingly massaged the shaft. She sucked me just with her mouth, using her hands to squeeze her pink nipples and rub her breasts. The gagging noises she made only made me harder.As she felt me nearing climax, she let my cock fall out of her mouth and grabbed the shaft with her right hand. With her left hand, she held open her eye, and pointed my cock towards it. “Come in my eyes, J.” She knew this was one of my. Guthrie and I went into the house and we collected my clothes andbooks for the rest of the week. I was glad for the place of safety whilemy Dad was in custody. We went back to Mrs. Guthrie's house and put myclothes and books in a bedroom I was given to use. I loved femininemanner in which the room was furnished. There was a four poster bed withlots of feminine lace curtains around it. Everything in the room waslight pinks and white.We went to the boutique so Mrs guthrie could attend to. “So let me get this straight. You had Wendy take Dave’s cock out and it was hard between your ass and he was fondling and tweaking your nipples. Tom finger fucked you then ate you out, all in front of everyone?”“Yeah, pretty much. After he ate me for a bit they passed me around and I had more than one guys (and girls) hand on my body by the time I got my dress back on. Tom helped me again when I sat on his lap. His cock managed to slip out of his pants too.”Did you play with it? I asked.