His tongue played chase with mine, and his hands rubbed my breasts. I couldn't move at all, until he finally got off me. I thought he was going to lea...e me alone; instead he went to his cupboard and got out a knife."Mike...W...what are you doing!?" I screamed. He just smiled and came closer, until the knife was by my throat.“Lily, you wouldn’t want to move, or else the knife will be in your throat in no time.” He threatened. He pushed me onto the bed again, and this time he started to undress. .. at this point I was so wet and turned on I started fucking my own face with guy 2s dick . Guy 1 slowly went from licking my clit and worked his way all the way down to my ass and went back up ... His face was so soaked ... it felt so good my legs started shaking .. The closer I got to cumming the deeper and faster I would suck on guy 2s cock ... He even started moaning pretty loud at one point which turned me on more .... Guy 1 knew I was close to cumming (I'm guessing Cuz my legs were. I could imagine taking first his bottom lip and then his top lip into my mouth. Oh, this train of thought was going to get me into trouble! Last Friday the bus was a little more packed than usual. I got on the bus and moved towards the back. To my surprise “tall, dark, and handsome” was also in the back of the bus. He had the fortune to have gotten a seat. As I stood, my back was to him. I tried not to think about how my ass was practically in his face. As the bus rode along it grew more and. A DC psychologist had contributed to the purposely-leaked coverage. Had distorted it. The gunman displayed ‘repressed homosexual behavior’. The gun was masturbatory, phallic. His sneaky attack symbolic of a coward afraid to admit who he was.Ash told his staff, “Probably won’t do any good. But even if it tips Gunther just a little...”Straw-grasping. We all knew it.Life rolls on. Even with a bullseye on my back.Gertie asked me to sit in on a Harold-meeting at his house. “It’s a-come-to-jesus.