Amber lays back on the bed. She looks at Tim standing in front of her. She knows there is no stopping the events now. Tim’s cock is rock hard and ...very bit of eight inches. Tim reaches down and grabs Amber’s panties by the sides. Amber lifts her hips so Tim can easily slide her panties off. Tim’s heart is racing. He can’t believe he is about to pull Amber’s panties off. After all the times he’s seen her at the gym and fantasized about doing just this, he still can’t believe it. He can’t want. Friday night. Janice and I are in my untidy wee bedroom in our underwear trying on things to wear to the party. Ive taken down the lampshade and a bare red bulb now hangs from the socket above. The whole room blazes scarlet. My newest punk compilation is playing loudly from the cassette player over there on the dressing table. *Gimme Gimme Shock Treatment* by The Ramones. Although it was Janice who introduced me to punk rock she is quite indifferent to it. Its nothing important to her. Just. ”“I’m sorry Krish. I’m really sorry. I’ll do anything to make it up to you.”I quickly unzipped my pants, pulled out my weener and and stuck it all the way up her throat. She gagged on it for a few seconds and tried to push away. But I already had her by her hair and pinned her on my cock. I let her pull away in a little bit and she was coughing and tearing up. I went back on her grabbing her head and slapping her face with my dick. She knew what she had to do and opened her mouth as I started. When it finally did, oh man did she look beautiful. She had just gotten back from a run was still all disheveled. A tiny band of sunburn ran across her cute little nose. Sonya was a knockout when she got all dressed-up, but there was something adorable about the way she looked when she was a sweaty mess that just melted my heart. “You’re a sight for sore eyes,” I said. “You’re an idiot,” she answered. “I am, it’s true.” Then, ever so slightly, she smiled at me, and my whole world lit up like a.