"She looked at me with a bewildered look on her face. "I mean they just force their dick into you, not caring how you feel, or if it brings you pain,"...I said. She shifted nervously again, "so it doesn't always hurt?" I shook my head, "not if he knows what he's doing, and cares how you feel."I moved to my knees by her feet, lightly rubbing her thigh. I could tell she was still nervous as she spoke, "I still don't know Mr. Banks."I moved closer to her, my erection bobbing in the air, "look Nok. Three times he's already made me cum, and he's working me towards my fourth caring little for my sensitivity.I cry out as I orgasm and ejaculate over myself, but Liam continues to hold me apart with his ankles, preventing me from getting away from him. His coated fingers move to my mouth and pry inside, running over my tongue, forcing me to lick him clean."Tomorrow, you shall be getting a new piercing, Lover. I want your cock fully locked down when it's not being abused by me. Answer me!" Yes,. Fir usne kaha tumara pehli baar he isliye dard hoga baad tume maza ayega… Aur apna lund ander bahar karne laga aur main dard ke mare mari ja rahi thi……sshhhh……nnaaaahhiiiii……bussss kaaaarroooo…. Aur us din meri seal tod di mera khoon bhi bohot nikla tha. Fir usne mere upar chadh ke chudai ki 15 min tak …. Fir usne meri gand pe aur apne lund pe thoda tel lagaya aur dheere dheere meri gand me dalne laga , bahut muskil se ja raha tha per jane laga…fir ek jor ka jatka deke usne ek hibaar me pura. I’d literally hate being me. So I was profoundly happy to realize that I did feel something for her. But was it love? It was certainly affection, but beyond that, I just didn’t know.For her part, Amy knew. She was in love. The rest of that day we spent at Scott’s house (before the girls had to put in their token appearance at Becky Leonardi’s) she had shown me constant affection. The next week, at school, she quietly moved next to me whenever she could. I enjoyed the attention, but I had.