Traces of me were still on them and I smiled as I ran my tongue across them. I got even wetter at the fact that I was having my way with the talented ...ingers that played such beautiful music earlier, and that had given me so much pleasure. He smiled at me as I lowered them to my breasts. He then started to pinch my nipples and rub my breasts and I moaned happily. “Your tits are so gorgeous,” he said as he pushed my shirt, exposing the rest of me. I blushed viciously hard. He sat up and then. This was more than a gentle thrum or throbbing, this was a pounding feeling. He was familiar with the sensation of the 'morning wood', had even in his moments of comparative weakness read up about it on websites. But this was something he hadn't felt in a long time. This was a real urge. Not just his bodily function, but a physical need.The morning routine was already broken. What the hell; The shower could wait a few minutes, watching morning telly was no must. This was. Oooooh this was. He. Without a engagment party" my mom walked in and said we are joking love we are happy for you " later on that night about 9pm i rang brit on my cell and said "hey want to hang out " brit said "yeah sure babes come pick me up" i went to pick brit up and we just drove round brit asked me if i wanted a cig i said sure can you light one for me, brit light a ciggarette for me and i took one hand off the wheel but kept my eyes on he road "leon you have a ring on your finger" i played thick and said i. Stupid bitch deserves it for putting me off! He stormed from the room, smacking a beer bottle onto the floor which promptly smashed. Bryan held me down on the table and Tony, my dads only black friend, flipped me over onto my stomach and slapped my ass so hard it burned. Shes got a nice little ass, this one! He laughed, squeezing both cheeks I let out a yelp of pain. Please… I begged, but the men ignored me. Pete, the last of the group, rolled me over yet again and gripped both my tits and.