He lick up to the head it was oozing precum and it tasted sweet as he slipped his mouth over it and started to suck his way down to his youthful ball ...ack and back up. He released it even though it tasted great. Billy looked down at him wondering what was wrong that made him stop. It was feeling good why did you stop? he asked as he sat up, I still need to blow my load. Dont worry you will but not in my mouth. Connor turned around and got on his hands and knees pointing his ass to his young. Panic is rising as is the threat of orgasm. "Are you going to cum, filthy fucking whore? I know you are," he whispers menacingly to me, and I can't look at him. "I'm raping you and you're getting off on it like a dirty slut." I whip my head back and forth, as if physically denying it might rid my body from this feeling. It's creeping up on me quickly and I'm practically hyperventillating. It's becoming painful, every muscle in my body tight and tense, fighting the release. "Look at me, slut!". . hear me out because my brain is spinning I’m so confused I, I put us in danger last night . . . then this happened! What if it doesn’t work out between us,’ I stammered. ‘You’re my best friend and I am just this silly girl, I’m afraid I’ve ruined it all.’ My words came through the tears streaming from my eyes, not knowing if I was making any sense. I was still crying uncontrollably and my body was convulsing and shaking with every breath. My vagina was flexing as I sobbed and Ben’s monster. With the guys all lined up,it was the woman that spoke next. She was wearing the same size ofbikinis as the girls and with her proportions the material was beingstretched to the limit. She said she was, Ms. Pope, the coach of thegirl team and started talking about other stuff which Jeremy didn't hearas he was only focusing on her boobs trapped inside the top part of thebikini. What happened next seemed to be right out of one of hisfantasies. All he heard was the blowing of a whistle and saw her.