“Not a friend like Tim,” Jim said.“Well if you asked me it is all for the better,” Dad said dropping the paper. When he dropped the paper to j...in in a conversation it meant the matter would be settled when he finished speaking. “I never liked that guy, I always thought he was gay.”Dad was right, Tim always seemed to act sort of girly but because Jim was his friend no one said anything. One of my friends asked me once, “is your brother Jim gay?” He explained that he heard Tim was “pretty light. "Bettina said you practically raped her."Chris grunted. "I had to. There was my girl's forbidden cunt, gleaming up at me all wet and golden, and those hard, pink nipples, and that delicate, babyish ass-- and it wasn't like she was some innocent kid. I'd seen her eating pussy and getting her own gobbled. So I kicked off my pants and walked over to where she was lying on her own bed, and I grabbed her by the knees. Spreading them wide open, I jammed my cockhead into her dainty snatch."Rolling the. "So your cousin saved you? Does he do anything more? You're addicted to cum, now. Have you tasted his cum? Have you wrapped your lips around his big, hard cock? Have you teased and provoked him till he spewed that white love seed down your throat?"The woman yelled out, "Stop it! Stop it!" and buried her head in her cousin's chest.Terry snidely asked, "What's wrong, Carla?"The woman pulled herself together and looked at Terry. "My name isn't Carla. My name is... Charles, and I am... a... man." A. She heard the men laughing and commenting on how beautiful she was. There were apparently several men but there was no way to know how many. She felt several hands roughly caress her naked skin. Suddenly she felt hot breath against her ass, then a tongue was between her legs, licking her open, exposed pussy. Other hands were tweaking her nipples. She was being groped by strangers, but she could see nothing thru the cloth taped over her eyes.The tongue on her clit felt amazingly good,.