I knew immediately that I had lied to myself earlier and that I was in fact going to call Derrick. The realization surprised me, believe it or not. I ...eally had convinced myself that I would never do such a traitorous thing to Joey. Yet later that night, under the pretence of going to the drug story for ‘women’s stuff,’ I called Derrick on my cell and arranged to meet him at an up-scale bar downtown the next night, a place where no one who knows me or Joey is likely to be. It’s mostly lawyers. ."Do you think cum might need to shoot out of your cock this morning, Ryan?" "I- I don't know- maybe..." "Well, isn’t your cock starting to ache just a bit?" She was firmly squeezing, releasing Ryan’s prick through his pants. A little stain was forming where his glans was jutting against the pant leg of his PJ's. "Yes, Auntie!" the boy gasped, his balls tightening between his young legs. "Please! Please Aunt Marlette, make me cum!" Then let’s do something about these pants, Ryan. Your cock and. Something about the position clicked with me and it was bliss. His cock had found that sweet spot in my ass and as he continued to grind, he massaged my prostrate and I was in heaven. Our eyes were locked as he ground his cock deep into my belly, his hard abs pushing into my leaking cock, my feet in the air and my face pure bliss. He smiled down at me with a smirk, as if he knew how hot this fuck session was and that he was working me into being a total whore for his cock. "You like this don't. The way she was acting it seemed like she was not entirely enjoying herself which didn’t bother Coach Howell at all but instead generated quite the idea. ‘Miss Praved! Are you okay? What has he done to you?’ The tone of Coach Howell’s voice surprised her, he seemed genuinely concerned for her, perhaps now she could make it to a safe place in order to assess the situation. Despite what had happened so far there was still no proof of her transgressions, she could quit and move to a different.