Clearly, Phil had much to learn, or he’d be the butt of their jokes. I guess it was up to me to teach him. He needed to learn to stand up for himsel....“What are you complaining about? She’s the hottest girl in the freshman class,” I said in his defense.“But I’m not sure if we’re going out or not,” Phil explained.“Give me your phone,” I ordered.I’d seen him sneaking off to talk on it. I suspected he was calling Jill. I scrolled through his call record, hit the number he called the most and put it. Imanaged to go about four feet towards the house when Ifelt his teeth on my shoulder and his jaws clamp downhard enough to hurt but not break the skin, I froze inplace. When I stopped moving he relaxed again, gave ashort bark, and then resumed his violation of my body. There was nothing I could do. I could scream for help butno one would hear me, I couldn’t run or fight because hewould probably kill me, so reluctantly I slowly put myhead to the ground and took it. He took this as a sign. Zak took a step back, laughing. Smiling, Tom brought the fish back towards him. As Zak watched, he grabbed the struggling creature, slackened the line, and carefully removed the hook from his mouth. Zak came a bit closer."Does the hook hurt him?" My dad always said no, but it probably does. I always thought catching and releasing fish was just cruel. We're going to eat these, though, so a little pain with the hook isn't the worst thing they're going to feel." He tossed the fish down on the. He had an athletic build with that lean musculature that guys that age always seem to get. No surprise considering he was on the gymnastics team at his college.I wanted him.I know I shouldn't because I was married to his father but I just couldn't stop thinking about him. Every time I was around him my pussy got so wet and I had to find excuses to go and secretly finger myself to orgasm. It was getting so bad that I had started fantasizing about him while I was getting fucked by Paul. I had to.