" I could feel the walls of my cunt spasm around his hard cock as he shoved it in and out of me for just a few more moments before he pulled ou... and moved up to my face. As he slipped the head of his dick into my mouth, I reached up and wrapped my fingers around his shaft. Pumping my hand up and down his cock, I milked him as he began cumming, spewing stream after stream of his thick, salty seed into my mouth. As I swallowed , he continued to spurt his sweet load, filling my mouth over. Shame and the thought of getting kicked out for visiting a boy's dorm kept her from reporting it. My anger burned and I demanded the guy's name. She refused as did her best friend months later so it was always just the three of us and the rapist that ever knew what had happened.Once she was healed, she said, she went through a phase of sexual activity in some kind of rebellion to take control back. She struggled with the guilt but never lost her faith, however the sexuality switch had been. “You really need to put that tongue to better use if you are going to impress me.” This is crazy I thought. She can’t make me do this. Go to Derek and complain I told myself. If I tell him she is blackmailing me to have sex with her or she will fire me, he’s bound to do something. But even as I thought this, I found myself licking my lips, and slowly popping the top button of my overalls. “What am I doing?” I asked myself as I let the overalls slide down my slim frame. As I kicked off the boots. Our association lost its certification until there was a measurement committee.I still got to race ... heavy is no disqualification.I was still stuck with the pram for five years. Eight years to 15 is the class age. I vowed then and there to follow the directions when I built my Lightning.Yeah. Right.My airplane models propellers never turned. The landing gear was always up. There were glue fingerprints on the canopy.Not like my brother ... his Gillow balsa giant scale rubber band powered.