I moaned as my young breasts were abused. I was pushed back down on to the bed and I felt one hand grab my cuffed wrists and pull them back until they...were outstretched. He pulled up on them, forcing my face and body into the soft mattress. I felt the hand grab my panties and pull them down, feeling the cool night air on my naked ass. I turned towards him, an angry scowl on my face, my indignation getting the better of me, not realizing the position I was in. I still thought the situation was. "Hey, just wanted to let you know that it worked out. It was a friend. Nothing more than a friendly kiss with a gay man." It was odd to say out loud, but nevertheless, truth is stranger than fiction."And you believe it?" Ray asked."Why wouldn't I? I trust her. She could have anyone. If she wanted me to leave, she wouldn't have been begging for me to stay. Ray, if she was worth fighting for, she's certainly worth trusting." Luke explained."I hope that you are right. You were able to find her. But all she wanted to do was to lead a normal life. Her grades were a stumbling block, but her mother figured her fame could open Ivy League doors for her. (She figured wrong.)Sheri's father Richard was the quintessential pussy whipped dad - mom called all the shots in virtually everything.You might ask yourself why a guy would live under those circumstances.It is because he wasn't (by any stretch) a "10", although his successful pharmacy made him "$exy by the number$".He was a cash machine, as. “Come on, man, I wanna shoot my jizz now too,” Brian said. I started to get aroused by the anticipation of what it would feel like for Brian to lay on top of me with his penis resting against my butt. I imitated what Brian had done for me and reached back to carefully spread my cheeks.Brian lowered himself onto me, and I felt a jolt of electricity as his hard erection rested in my crack. The warmth of his body laying on top of me – his chest against my back – made me feel excited and submissive.