But I held his ankles firmly, and one of Cody’s hands was wrapped around Tyson’s throat. Amateur porn Tyson looked up at her, and panicked. Cody must have gotten him in the nuts, because Tyson gave a scream and clenched his teeth around the head of my dick. “Bet that shit hurt, didn’t it?”
Next second, Cody was on him, punching every inch of Tyson he could reach. I lifted him back up and Cody sank a fist into his stomach. She was on her bed, completely covered in her blanket. This was the first sign of trouble; he told me that Donna had come home with a black eye one evening. Rapists and pedophiles were two of the types of people I hated with a passion, and hearing them boast about the shit they had done sent me into a fury. My father hawked back and spit in his face, and he hung his head in shame. And then he began fucking Tyson as hard as he could, smashing his hips against his ass.
