Picked on and humiliated, I spent the remainder of the day after school in my room crying. My ass-kissing brother fit right in. He was instantly in th... “popular” crowd and was out with his new friends. My mother, Anna, came home from work at about seven. “What's wrong Chuck?” With a fountain of tears cascading down my face I screamed “Why did you let me go to school dressed like that?! You're from the city! You know how people dress here. Everyone made fun of me! I wish I were fucking dead!”. I squeeze hard, but not enough that I think I am causing pain. I then take my other hand and do the same thing with the other breast. I now have both her breasts firmly in my hands and am feeling her up. Next I take her nipples in my fingers and slowly, but firmly squeeze them. I hear soft approving moans coming from Lisa so I start pinching her nipples a bit firmer the moan becomes louder. "You seem to like that" "Yeah," she replies. I look at the timer there is approximately 7 minutes left. I. She was a couple of inches taller than Stacey, but from what he could see through the slightly baggy clothing she always wore, her figure was very similar to Stacey's. She had slightly longer, straighter and darker colored hair than Stacey, but had the exact same eyes and facial features.Reading through the stories again, a plan began to take shape in Greg's mind. If he couldn't have Stacey, maybe he could have her mother instead.The next morning, Greg got up early and headed over to the. I wonder what the women are there to do and it does not take long for me to find out what they are there to do. It seems that the men need some sexual release and there for this is the second time I have seen another man's cock when it is aroused oh god. “This next one is when the bitches pass out.” The doctor said laughing as I scream. I can't see what he is doing, but I feel like a red hot poker is piercing my bell hend. This hurts worse than the Prince Albert and he is correct... I pass out.