I tried to ignore him, but kept taking furtive glances as I continued to eat. My panties were already getting wet, when Scott stopped kissing me on the lips, kissing and licking his way down my body. Sex Scott still wasn’t home, and my mother was making more comments about him probably being out drinking himself to death. I moaned into his lips, his tongue infiltrating my mouth, and mine slipped into his, as he worked to pull the shirt off of me. I told him yes, and then got off of Skype with my friend. I buried my face into my pillow moaning loudly. He forced his tongue into my asshole, his long tongue pleasuring me like I never had been before. He grabbed my wet panties and forced them in my mouth to gag me, his hand staying clamped over tight. He slipped a finger in me and while licking me, began probing me roughly with his finger. “Put your number in there, I’m going to the store later, let me know if you need anything. Scott kept up talking about his run, and other stuff I couldn’t pay attention to because I would get caught up staring at him, his biceps as he would flex his arm, or his abs the way he turned. Scott still wasn’t home, and my
