Baku chichi bombe (2/3)

Suddenly someone very large was pressed up against him and screaming in his ear to “Stay the fuck away from my girlfriend you little shit” If he could move, or see, or even think at the moment, he might have been able to ask which girlfriend they were talking about. The beast then turned him around and kept him pinned up against the lockers with an arm across his throat, and all his weight behind it. Anthony. Of course. Now Zane was not a small guy. He was actually in extremely good shape from years of gymnastics training. AND, along with all those years of gymnastics, Zane had also been studying martial arts for a long time. On any other day, and with a little warning, Zane may have been able to hold his own long enough to slow Anthony down and make him think for a moment. Today was not that day. Zane managed to slip out of his grasp and make a counter attack long enough to land one good punch to Anthony’s jaw. You could hear his teeth crunch from down the hall. That, however, was the only shot that Zane managed oral to connect. Anthony’s two friends then grabbed him and pinned him back up against the lockers. All three of them were football players, a foot taller than Zane and at least sixty pounds heavier. Anthony then took out his frustrations over his girlfriend cheating on him on Zane’s ribs. Within minutes people were running. As it was after classes were over, the responding adults were one track coach and two security guards. Anthony and his cohorts slipped away, but not without being seen by the coach, AND the security cameras. The adults helped Zane up, he begged them to just pussy let him get in his car and go blowjob home, pron anal and forget the whole thing. Not happening. Zane could barely stand up at the moment, so the first thing the security guards did was call an ambulance. Zane was tended to, then taken to the hospital to be checked. After a few hours, he was deemed to have a concussion, a couple of bruised ribs, and jaw. I ignored her. He smiled and thanked her. Her voice went oral silent when the bouncers pulled her down, impaling her asshole on blowjob the pussy pole. He suggested that I keep talking to Linda as we walked, so they would be able to keep track of where we were at. That wouldn't get me out of here. I’m glad I’m your fist.” She whines in pain and pleasure when her pinches her nipples. I heard her shout. Her anal tits bounced. pron “Oh my God!” she exclaimed as she looked down, “My… my tits…! A week went by and Matt was acting normal and I locked my door anytime I played with myself.