“Seriously, man, all I wanted was my friend’s backpack, and you came at me with a knife? I’m sure I know what is going on, but the girl getting ...uttfucked wasn’t screaming. She knows me but didn’t ask for any help. I was just going to take the bag and leave. Don’t you know it is stupid to pull a knife on someone when you have no clue how to use it or even who you are about to attack?”At least I don’t have to call the police. The cops are coming up right behind me.The guy fucking was off in his. Sliding your still hard cock into me again, you begin a long slow rhythm; fucking me so deeply, so slowly, forcing me to just lay there and take it; take everything you wish to do to me, everything you desire, in this too public parking lot. Small cries escape me but you have no mercy for me, while you’re forcing me to endure this sweet torture for such a long time.Finally, neither one of us can stand anymore. You begin to pummel me in a fast frenzy as your full, tight balls slap my ass. I want. “You are so overdressed Mr Frank” she said looking at me sitting there in my boxers and I guess I was so I stood up in front of her, a slight bulge staring at her under the cotton of my boxers, “How do we rectify that then Emily?” I said looking into her eyes with a smile, “Umm, let me think” she said putting a finger in her mouth as if she had just been asked the million-pound question. I inched closer to her and she opened her legs more to accommodate me and she reached forward and put her. I walked up to my room and changed into my pajamas and waited for them to come up to my room to say goodnight. I made sure that my dirty shirt and the textbook were hidden out of sight. I glanced over and saw Ava’s shorts hidden under the covers of my bed. I quickly threw them in my shorts drawer and then went to sit on my bed for the customary good night exchanges. After a couple of minutes my parents knocked on the door and entered my room as if I was still a little kid needing to be tucked.