I looked at her eyes. She didn’t say anything but smiled. I kissed her lips again. This time we both kissed for a very long time. Our hands were all...over our bodies.My hands were inside her shirt pressing her boobs. It was very soft and felt good. Her hands were behind my back, moving all over my back. I moved my hands inside her panty and started to rub her pussy. She came forward to the edge of the chair and spread opened her legs more. It allowed me to rub her pussy more freely. All this. (even to this day, this arrangement makes me wet, just like wearing stockings or a school uniform) Then we would spit in my arse, work my own juices into it with his fingers and then bugger me, grunting and panting and verbally abusing me, ordering me to wank myself as he called me a schoolgirl slut or an anal whore. He would make me finger myself till I came. I felt so dirty, so ashamed at the beginning. So, well I suppose, owned. It felt so wrong and yet he made me cum to it and I loved to. Why? I said, dont ask me that. Im not scared like you Jack. What are you scared of? Stop it, youre ruining the night. What are you hiding from Jack? DO NOT ASK ME THAT! Jack had leapt from the window sill and was holding Jamie by the front of his shirt with his hand, as though he were about to hit him. Without realizing it, Jacks face was but an inch away&hellip, And Jamie kissed him. Jamie! Pfffttttt! Yuck! What are you doing? What is wrong with you? Jack nearly screamed as he pushed Jamie. My plan was to go to my cousin's hunting cabin for a few weeks and then make my way to the city, where I could start afresh. I started by collecting things I will need, buying things with the credit cards I intended on leaving behind.One day I came home as usual, but there was something wrong. I searched my apartment, trying to find what ever it was that looked out of place. It took me a while to put my finger on it, but I finally noticed that some of my books had been disturbed. It shocked me.
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