One day there was fighting and shouting in the street… and lots of police came on street. Firing and throwing stones on school boys…it was a dark ...ight time…. and heavy rain…..I heard the knock on my door….I open the door there was a frighten boy…who asked me to give shelter for night…..I was surprised …what’s going on…this boy looks very cute and beautiful….wearing half pant with blue shirt…and his shirt is already torn from many places… I was sorry for this boy …I let him in the apartment…... His groans were getting louder. His cock was throbbing harder. I knew it was time. Soon enough, his cock erupted! He pulled his cock out of my mouth, spraying my face with globs and globs of thick hot cum. His friends were now whistling and howling as the cum splattered all over my pretty face. I was breathing heavily. His cum on my face mixing with the glistening sweat. He grabbed my hair, pulling my face close to his cock, rubbing his hot meat all over my face. Groaning as he did so. All this. Oh, punish, khan me, hum harder." Guess a God should grant wishes, the pleasurable ones at least. Grabbing and lifting her right left, he tried to set it on his shoulder but the far he lifted it the more she moved uncontrollably. One hard slap on her bum settled the jerks.Finally, he got her leg up on his shoulder, causing her to lose balance with every thrust. But, what made her skirt viciously were the slaps. Spanking her every time she seemed to lose footing with her left leg. On the fourth. He came into the house, met Mr. Oldham and Suzanne and insisted on carrying his sister's bag upstairs to the room she would be occupying. I showed him the room that Spence had used when he visited me the year before. He looked skeptically at the bathroom between Marcie's room and mine, checked the lock on her side of the door and mumbled something about the toy-soldier wallpaper in my room. I didn't think it was a good time to thank him for convincing the Colonel that I could be trusted, given.