"Janice's eyes went wide. "You two were in the paper, the hero and his lady!" Britt and I both blushed. She said to Janice softly. "We try not to make...too big an issue about that. Chad is the hero. I was just stubborn."I grinned. "She still is, too."Britt said, "It's tough having to change schools in your senior year."Janice said, "My brothers went through it. Dad's job has moved him a lot. We're used to it. This one was quick because Dad is replacing a man at the plant here who wasn't doing. She looked down and saw that his cock was straining, not just straining but leaking with precum. He had been so unselfish. She reached down and touched it him. His cock twitched in her hand from the excitement. “What would you like me to do for you?” She asked him. “Hmmm,” he murmured. “It needs to go down,” he told her. “How would you like me to take it down?” she asked holding it by the base so that it stood pointing menacingly at the bedroom ceiling. “Hmmm,” He murmured again before. “Now I regret finger fucking your ass this morning.” She said in an evil tone. “I knew I was gunna do this to you eventually, and I thought I’d do you a favor by popping your ass cherry the gentle way so it wouldn’t be so bad for you. I had no idea you’d be so defiant though. I thought you’d learned your lesson by now, but nooooo. So anyway, since I can’t punish you the way you should be punished, I’m just gunna have to be more aggressive with you.” I began shaking my head franticly. I wasn’t. Janet held Tyrone's cock with both hands and lowered her lips to the shiny wet tip. She could smell her pungent juices on it and she liked it. She had often tasted herself on her fingers and she'd long wondered what it would be like to be with a woman. She'd been raised in a devout Catholic home and while she had largely denounced religion as a whole twenty years of conditioning had been hard to overcome. Her lips slid down his thick shaft until his glans filled her throat. With Michael she.