Dennis kept trying to push his tongue into my mouth. Sliding it between my lips and running it along my head. I have to admit his authoritarian attitu...e was turning me on, it was like I didn't have to choose because he was in charge. I let my mouth open and his tongue immedeately found it. Our tongues swirled together, increasing the passion. His hand dropped to my ass, gave a hard squeeze. He lifted my leg up onto his hip. With me pinned against the wall, smothering me with the intensity of. All the time I was groaning, screaming, crying out in ectasy as I cum over and over again and in pain as I was mauled, slapped, whipped, and thrashed all over my naked body. As I cried out when beer bottles were shoved in my ass or cunt guys pissed in my open mouth. I was fucking knackard by the time I was left to have some sleep. Cum was leaking from my holes and drying on my body as I lay down to sleep. The Saturday I was woken up about 10 and told to shower. I had to walk to the shower block. We're sorry for your loss, now please don't do anything strange. But she appeared to be different. Maybe. It was hard to tell. Three years now, and they had made some sort of eye contact every school day, in the year before his wife died, in the two years since. Similar to the eye contact he made with the other parents, similar but not the same. Something deeper hid behind her eyes, something that aroused him. Even in that final year when his wife was dying, and there was no way for anyone. In the 3 weeks we’d been in the house we had walked in on each other masturbating far too many times. Before having to share a room I never knew girls masturbated and got horney as much as they do.Normally I would wait until I knew she had gone asleep and then I would take care of myself, thankfully we still had a laptop with different users so once I was sure she was asleep I would turn it on and lower the screen brightness to make sure not to wake her up. Like most 17 year old straight guys.