
Comment no.181 posted by Madeline: We'd each had to take a certain amount of shit off the musclehead contingent at this school. He writhed, and screamed his distress, and begged for mercy and for patience.
Comment no.182 posted by Mackenzie: Probably shades of blue. I switched to suck and lick his other nipple but it wasn't long before he pressed my mouth hard against his breast, encouraging me to bite him again; he'd discovered the joy of a mix of pain with pleasure, I had concluded.
Comment no.183 posted by Layla: He could only hear the sound of his heart deflating, resounding in his hollow ribcage. The driver pulled off her cap, her crimson colored hair falling down past her shoulder blades.