An was throwing her head from side to side from the pleasure. Her ass was being torn open by a huge dick. She rammed three of her fingers into her cun... and started frigging her clit furiously as Carl ravaged her ass. Splitting her tight asshole with his brute strength. Her fingers plunged frantically into her cunt, frothing up her pussy juice. She could feel his cock plundering her ass from the walls of her cunt as she frigged herself. Her asshole was brutalized and bruised. Her cunt was aching. He's the one who wants to be my bitch.” I thought about the way he looked at me. Hungrily. I’d seen that look before... granted, only from chicks... he wants me to use him. I was stroking my cock. Imagining him moaning. And I found myself standing up... walking to the door and down the hallway. He was crying again. Fucking bitch. I'll give him a reason to fucking cry.I stepped into the room still naked with the biggest hardon I’ve ever had. Nick, who was sitting on the edge of the bed. For me, I paint the inside the colour of the wind,for them the mask stays, still heavy but a weight I will bearfor them,for now.I did pride myself on lack of presence,the gaze of others glued stones to my mask, so I tried to avoid it.The glue becomes eroded by the wind and as they tumble to the groundI realise how insignificant they areand only when carrying the mask do they stick.Like the sand on the ground around me,the mask of which I shyly hid behind tumbles down.The sand may sting at. I was surprised that Stephanie hadn’t come to see me. Well, it was on her timetable. Around 10:30pm Mom and Dad went to bed. I read for a few more minutes, closed my door, brushed my teeth and got into bed.A minute later, the door to my room opened and then shut silently. I saw a shadowy figure come to the bed and lie down, thankfully, on top of the covers.“Steve, were you serious? If Jennifer tells you to stop having sex with anyone, you will?”“Of course, Squirt. But, and this is important,.