I pushed the door open, inside was a big junior or senior. He was leaning over a smaller kid, most probably another freshman like me. The smaller kid ...ad a bill in his hand which the older guy swiped and stuck in his back pocket.“Look at the big bad bully, stealing little kids lunch money.” I stated in a sarcastic way.The big guys head whipped around. Taking in my stature he dismissed me as a threat. “Push off wimp or it will be your head. I shove down the toilet, just so you know, it hasn’t. He loves my long red hair, especially in pig tails so he can hold them as he forces his cock down my throat. He also loves costume play, so I have heaps of outfit’s, school girl, and girl scout, genie, cat with a tail but plug and teeth, he loves for me to bite and chew his cock.Most recently we have been having fun with condoms, I’m not on the pill, allergic, so we use condoms. About one week a month we risk it and I love it. But lately every time we buy a twelve pack Mark will boil some water. In one impossibly speedy action, he'd undone the belt on his trousers and pulled them down to his knees.'Take a look at that, baby,' he said, but before she had chance, he was pulling her head forward, onto him.As Toni took him inside her mouth, she couldn't help feeling a little disappointed that Carmine had been somewhat overselling Mitchell's attributes. OK, he was a big boy, somewhat larger than bank manager Tony, but it was hardly anything to write home about. As she sank her mouth down. We had already discussed a pre-nuptial agreement of sorts where we would both claim, before marriage, a figure agreed on as a starting point. Should we ever break up we would each lay claim to that figure we went in with, and of course, the house was her property. She had to protect her child and I had no qualms over that. Sex became lovemaking for Dianna and I as we spent a lot of "sack" time together before Missy came home. We truly did worship each other and ran our minds ragged trying to.