I offered him to suck him, but he refused, telling me we had not too much time.He lifted my dress up to my waist, made me bend over the counter and as...ed me if I was ready for his big black cock. My answer was not even necessary; he positioned his tool close to my pussy lips, finding my cunt already dripping wet. He fingered me and then teased me with his cock head, sliding it between my moist pussy lips.I was so horny at this point that I begged him to stop teasing me and fuck me hard with his. Some days it was easy. Other days it could be a struggle, like today. Slowly I came up with a name, Crane, forming the sounds slowly with my lips: ‘Crane Hanson.’ John, the guy that managed the theater was a friend of mine from our days on the cross-country and track teams at North High School. He was about the only friend I had left, and he let me sleep in the theater during the winter, after it opened at 2:00 pm. Now that I was awake, eyes bleary and bloodshot, I struggled with what had. I'm so sorry; I just couldn't stop in time. He explained to me that you were just in the wrong place at the wrong time. That's when I picked you up and carried you up here." Why am I naked?" I had to get you out of your bloody clothes before I could put you in my bed. Gus must have hit you right in the nose, because by the time I picked you up, the front of your shirt and your pants were soaked with blood right down to your briefs. I soaked your clothes in cold water and washed them last night.. I heard her snoring, and I knew she'd be out forever. I couldn't ever wake her ass up, so I'd just usually go downstairs, chill with her stepdad, watch a movie or something, and then he'd either go upstairs or I'd go up and finally try to sleep.That night, well, I didn't want to sleep. I wasn't tired, and her stepdad had been flirting with me and saying shit all night. We'd just kinda laugh, and leave it go normally, but when Ashley had gone to sleep, I guess I was curious and wanted to see.