"I wish," Mark continued. "She..." His voice cracked with a suppressedsob as the muscles of his throat tightened. "She laughed at me. Justlaughed, ...aid nothing else. She walked away laughing." Mark lookeddown toward his feet but only saw the billowy white dress and shinywhite nylons. "Despite this thing," Mark waved his oval hand toward hiswaist, "having Nancy go crazy over me feels kinda' nice." But it's not you Mark, it's Marcie she's all excited about. And notjust that either, it's. Like I said, it wasn’t a huge dick, nothing but normal. But to the victim, and even to me, it somehow appeared huge. It appeared menacing. Or maybe that’s how Josh appeared.Some of them would beg, some cussed and threatened. Some of them stared thinking maybe it was just some kind of game. Not Kevin, I saw something different as Kevin looked at Josh.I’m pretty sure I was the only one of us that saw the difference. Kevin didn’t look at Josh’s dick in fear, dread, or hatred. Kevin looked at it. He began lightly stroking my soaking wet pussy, teasing my clit with his finger tips. I closed my eyes, arching my back off the floor as I felt his fingers enter me. I began massaging my own breasts as his two fingers pounded me harder. I squeezed my erect nipples, feeling my orgasm start as his thumb began working furiously against my swollen clit. The fire in my stomach started to grow, and I felt the blood rush to my face as my body began to convulse. My breathing became raspy and uneven as. Reproduction, in whole or in part, of this story for profit is prohibited without written permission of the author. Reproduction, reposting or archival, by any method known or unknown, is permitted for personal enjoyment, provided that this disclaimer and the author's acknowledgement are kept intact.Story by: Gecko Comments: [email protected] JohnI followed him down the hallway. My mind was racing and screaming at me. I couldn't believe what I was doing. I was powerless to resist, his.