Kissing, some feeling, some touching, lots of sexual innuendos, and a ton of fear that someone would find out. I didn't want to lose my best friend in...the meantime.The night it happened, it went way too far. And unfortunately, I couldn't stop myself. Nor could Miranda. We'd messed around, we'd had a good time, and then one thing led to another. A long period of time spent between her little teenage legs doing oral sex on her, making her orgasm a bunch of times, hearing her gasp my name, make. ?One day, you will give yourself willingly to me, because your pain will sometimes stop for a little while.? Jack trembled as fingers found their target.?Don’t-?A finger pressed in, and Jack howled.?You bastard! You bastard! Let me go! Stop it!??I would dry fuck you,? the man continued on casually, thrusting his finger deeper into the teenager’s ass. ?But I don’t intend to damage you beyond repair.?The finger withdrew, and Jack was on the verge of tears as the true realization of his situation. But it didn’t even start to compare to when he took a handful of it and rubbed it between my legs, up and down my slit. My knees almost buckled under me with that treatment.Back in my room, he found my underwear and put it on me, then shifted through my closet picking out what I would wear that day. It wasn’t my favorite outfit, rather youngish looking. A grey dress with a white Peter Pan styled collar and a pink bow at the neck. He put it on me and smiled. Then he sat me at my makeup. Then her arms I do the same. Once freed, I scoop her up in my arms and carry her to the couch, her head resting on my shoulder. Ash has spread a blanket, in the middle of it and I set the naked cheerleader into it and pulled it around her. Ash cuddles to her legs, while sitting on the floor lightly stroking them, saying, “Captain, you were so sexy, tied up like that, you look so pretty Cumming, over and over, and so hard, I liked that. If daddy had not told me stop it, you would still be.