It wasn't my fault..." The girl kept talking, her arm over the nun's shoulder as they walked slowly together towards the light.The Cellars, which was ...hat we called the underground holding facility, was lit well enough with fluorescent lights in the ceilings, but just down the long hall was the stairs leading up and into the Courtyard where the executions took place. That was outdoors and the sunlight was reflected brilliantly from the white painted walls surrounding it, so that the stairwell. When he'd finshed he let me go, telling me to get dressed for town, as if nothing had happened. That night, I went out with him like we always did, but with his cum between my pecs and the taste in my mouth. It made me feel dirty, and horny, and very twisted.I pulled that night, and fucked that girl like a bronco. But it was never the same. Next evening, Rob came over again to watch the game and head out. But we never made it out on the town. He spent the night sitting on the couch yelling. We did, and all went well until a slow song came on. Bill just smiled and took me in his arms, I looked over and Faye was already kissing Ed, deeply I might add, I was angry and jealous, but in no position to deal with it. Bill let his hand fall to my ass, he moved in for the kiss and I let him. It was a deep kiss; I could feel his hard dick rubbing against my leg. I must admit, that on some level I loved the fact that I could make a man hard. When the song ended we all sat down. Faye suggested. The sun would shine behind her and would show off her stunning silloutte through a colorful floral skirtAfter a few hours of laughter and a couple of beers my stomach started to growl and I remembered that I didn't eat any lunch and invite a few friends over for a impromptu get together. Kendra accepts excitedly but then all of my other friends smirk and say that they will have to decline for an eray of reasons. I shoot another look in Tracy's direction to only see the same shit eating grin.