And what an octopus he was! Just because he's the big football star and was paying for our dinner at that fast food place, he seemed to think he was e...titled to . . . well, you know. At least he knew how to take no for an answer and I didn't have to zap him with my knee." I really am sorry things didn't work out better for you, Kris."The older girl fell silent once more, but this time was determined to say what she had originally come over to say and not to chicken out again. "Um, Ruth?" Yes?". Now without much further ado, I’ll jump right into the story.When this story happened I was 20years old. I am medium build, straight black hair, black eyes with a hint of brown, a mustache and goatee often accompanied by the scurfy beard, skin is a mix of fair yellow and natural tan. I am not ‘some macho guy who can make girls panties drop with just a look’, but a guy who would be called cute and nice, a guy with a smile that can make girls giggle, the good looking smart guy who would have few. ”She shook her hips, grinding her drooling sex against my lips, and I obliged. I resumed my rhythmic licking, my hands wandering up her belly, groping the firm bunches of her abdominal muscles as she rocked gently to match pace with my tongue.I felt one of her fluffy hands squeezing the bulge beneath my uniform, but I couldn’t see past her flesh, her thighs rising up to either side of my face like the walls of a canyon. She reached behind herself and fumbled with my zipper, dragging it all the. I'm about to leave this room with your beautiful daughter. If you want her back alive, I suggest you don't move. My friends will be staying here so unless you want a bullet through your skulls, I suggest you stay seated'No one moved. He went over to cara and ragged her up and went towards the stairs. He stopped abruptly and turned towards Adam'Little boy, look at your pathetic cunt of a dad and slut whore twat of a mother. After I'm done with this bitch I'm coming down for you. Look forward.