The finger hurt me; it seemed to tear
me into pieces. I pushed the pain away, “I hate you, Bully Ross!”
Billy laughed, “You got a good pussy, girly boy!”
He shoved his dick all the way in. Milf sex I may be poor, but at least I wasn’t white trash like Billy! This time it was like a question, a plea. Billy had just yelled out
“Ten” when I said, “Stop!”
I prepared myself for the next stinging blow, but to my surprise Billy
stopped. I looked around the
alley, thankful no one was around. Again, it landed, almost of the same spot! “Johnny, reach back and pull your pretty ass cheeks apart for me, pull them
apart for Daddy!” Billy said. I guess he started picking on me the first time he
ever saw me. Through my cotton briefs, even through his thick denim
jeans, I felt him against me! “I know your faking, Johnny, I can tell you’re faking!” Billy said, but I
could sense almost a question in his voice. Me and Billy stared at
my dick as
