I give them a nod as I walk towards them,as i'm about to ask what I can do for them, she pulls out a blade and before I can react she places it on my ...eck, putting enough pressure on it so I can feel it pressing into anatomy. She grins at me as I begins to shiver with fear, I stutter "what do you want with me?". She laughs as the guy grabs my hair pulling my head back and tells me to "shut up and get onto your keens". I do as he says the women keeping the blade on me she undoes the mans. He wasn't really admiring my car either. He didn't know shit about hot rods, he just wanted to watch me squirm. Then he lowered his voice to a wicked purr and said, "How'd you like to suck my cock?"I turned the idea over in my head. I had never sucked a cock, never done anything like that. I never took part in the circle jerks when I was a Boy Scout, and I was never invited to the J/O parties in high school. I jacked off a lot though, and I had to admit to a curiosity about playing with another. He started the tiller back up and finished plowing a section of his back yard for Amber to plant a garden. Two of his black neighbors were sitting on a porch drinking beer. They were watching him work, but still hadn't acknowledged him. Fred had never given any thought to reverse racism, but now he knew what it felt like to be a black man moving into an all white neighborhood. Well screw them, he didn't need friends anyway. He'd meet some at work. Amber didn't care either. She was distrustful. He blew across the girl's brown bush again before he licked her slit, tickling her erect clit with the tip of his tongue when he reached the top of pussy. "You're so wet, you must have been having a very nice dream." I sure was," Sue sighed, "but what are you doing in my room this early? I thought you weren't going to pop my cherry until morning." Well it is morning," Steve pointed out with a chuckle, "and officially you've been thirteen for just over five minutes now." What do you mean," Sue.