I was there, Miri, I saw what they had done to her each day they brought her back to the cell. I saw her as she died a little more each day. I saw h...r beautiful loving personality implode, squashed by the horror of what those animals did to her, until she was little more than a broken and bleeding shell. It could have been different, Miri. Yes, she could have had your love to cling to, to give her warmth and light in the darkness that gripped her soul as they broke her. Yeah, she would. Brown. Eat me.” She spat. He felt Ella’s hands on him, one wrapped around his cock and the other cupping his balls. She gripped him tightly to let him know his predicament. “I’ll play nice with your cock and your balls as long as you make Candy feel good, but she takes a really long time to come, Mr. Brown.” Candy settled her brown bush against his mouth and he slid his tongue into her. He lapped tentatively up and down her slit and she curled her fingers in his hair. “That’s right, get right. Matt was a football player with huge rippling muscles. He was 6 foot and had beach blond wavy hair. I already knew that he liked me, or at least my body, from the bulge he got whenever I was around. Like Tommy and Jake, he is also seventeen. The problem with Matt was that he had a girlfriend. I happened to know that she wasn't giving him any and she only wanted to lose her virginity once she was married. Poor horny Matt. I had a plan for getting Matt in bed with me; I just needed a chance to. “A bit?” I said, “I thinks that’s a hell of an understatement. I’d say you had a lot too much.” For a second or two she just sat there staring into space, then she looked at me again. “Mike,” she finally said, “did you put me to bed?” “Yes I did,” I replied, “if I hadn’t you’d probably woken up on the corridor that’s if you even got that far.” Again she sat there for a moment, then after taking a deep breath, she spoke again. “Did we errr, you know... ?” I knew exactly what she meant and shook.