“No,” I said slowly. “I’m sorry.”“It’s OK. I knew that was probably going to happen. I’m not mad at you or even upset with you. It’s...just until that whole thing is resolved, it makes sense to just be friends. But we’ll go to Prom. And maybe, just maybe, if you’re a good boy, I’ll screw your brains out that night,” she giggled.“Count on it!” I said, my attitude suddenly much better.After school, I headed home and did my homework, then dressed for my date with Kara. I picked her up promptly at. Just keep them at arms length, until we have talked to you and caught you up to date with what we plan to do.’ The pause was longer this time. ‘I have to ask this, is what you’re planning legal?’ This time we both smiled. ‘About as legal as the things they have been doing to Red, Mathew. We will be leaving in a few hours and will keep you up to date as best we can. See you in a few days, Mathew.’ I terminated the call, it was clear Red had more to say. I just waited her out. ‘We have to do this. His smirk was audible as he very carefully pulled my panties down. I knew what he was thinking: contraband. Part of me wanted to giggle, the other part thankfully remembered to stay ‘asleep’. Once he had my panties off, his fingers didn't hesitate to explore my skin, both hands gripping my bottom while his thumbs pushed against my holes~ the hole daddy always liked to use and the extra naughty hole he only sometimes did. Both were much too tight for his large, wide fingers despite how wet I. I pulled out of Brads silken purse an squirted what felt like gallons of semen over the prettiest little blonde boy face you will ever witness. Some of my cum shot into his still slightly open mouth. Brad made little involuntary gulp an I knew he had just swallowed some of my semen. I took some last shots of my cock laying on his cum spattered face still drooling out cum. As soon as I came down from the ceiling I immediately panicked. Poor Brad was laying there naked an covered by my spunk. You.