She took a corner of her gown and wiped his chin. ‘If you want to go to the chair, you’ll do it on your own Mr. Leif.’ She helped him fall into ...he bed and then pulled the comforter back. Taylor looked to Leif now as he reluctantly sunk into the bed, too tired to really argue. She pulled away and locked the door returning to him only when she had a damp cloth to clean the smeared blood from his chin. He winced as the warm water touched his raw cuts. ‘I’m sorry.’ She tried again as gently as she. So it was without warning that his weight moved forward, pushing my head so far back into the pillow there was nowhere to escape. No longer holding steady, he was pushing hard, flattening my nose, feeling me underneath him struggling to stay in position.A moments respite as he pulled back, then a little more, then all I could feel was the tip gently touching my lips. Then it began, one push and I couldn’t breathe, a moment later he was back against my lips again. This wasn’t the relentless. The team was getting more excited, and all day at school you could hear students chanting “Mustangs”. I walked out into the garage and just stared at it. Honda Cr 125-rocket, with all the gear. Dad had certainly come through after I blackmailed him into getting it for me. I been so busy with football I hadn't even touched it yet. Even though an off-road vehicle, I decided it was time to give it a spin. I stripped right there in the garage, and slid into the moto pants, free-ballin. The tite. "I like the idea of doing that", I whispered, continuing our conversation about Jodie, "I like the idea I don't know who fucks me, I don't want to know, not see who it is, just feel his sperm rush into me", my voice tailed off, as Joanne breather and heaved her cumming on my thigh and between my two fingers. We always lay in her squirt whenever she came to me to be frigged off, but we never minded, I loved my friend and she me, we always promised to remain like this for the rest of our lives,.