His breath caught in his chest. A punch to the stomach, a fist across the face, he dropped, hearing the wooden shrapnel crunch under his body and tast...ng his blood. Dazed, he thought he saw the black man turn around, approach the unconscious girl, get down on one knee, lift her by her shoulders, position her head with his hands. A loud bellow filled the alleyway. The young man stood over his attacker, a sharp splinter of what had once been his guitar’s neck clutched in his hand, dripping the. Pam had already had some girls do things for her, especially last year. Bill, Betty and Kathy all agreed to let Pam take control of Wendy, making her the school slut, just like her mother was.Bill and Betty wanted to know; and see everything that was done. They made suggestions as to what to do with Wendy. Pam was OK with all of it, she started making her plan, on taking control of her newest little whore.One thing Bill and Betty both wanted, was once Wendy was no longer a virgin in all holes,. He felt good, triumphant even, from her seemingly intense orgasm. She straightened up, thus forcing his cock from her wet pussy. Turning around to face him she looked not in his eyes but down at his glistening hard cock.With one hand she reached for him and with the other she helped slowly lower herself to the floor by the edge of the desk. Her knees together, sitting back on her heels, she was now caressing his hard still wet shaft. Without even thinking about it her tongue slowly glided. It was bound to be loud; bound to draw him back.He was still so close. I couldn?t risk it. But I couldn?t help myself!My mouth cracked open and the air rushed in. I tried with all my heartto limit the sound of it and it was only slight.I lay, frozen, waiting for him to pounce on me, but he didn?t. I allowedmyself a slow but uneven inhale.His footstep came down again, further away; another, still further. Iopened my eyes to the darkness but remained absolutely still. I wasstill aching from head.