A nightmare that lasts about oral four seconds as Guy Donnelly walks up to Mrs. Costas from the same damn line we’re all in and receives his diploma. Marta actually has to push me forward as I’m holding up the line watching him walk off the stage and move back towards his seat. I wait my turn and move in line but I keep checking to make sure that Guy is actually sitting in the fucking graduation ceremony and people are even talking to him. What the hell is going on? I manage but barely bear amateur to smile and take my diploma when my name is called and I don’t fall down the stairs as Guy looks straight at me and smiles like he knows something that I should. We finish the ceremony and are release and while my parents are very happy for Marta and a little less so for me, I did spend five years gays there, I’m too distracted by Guy standing with his family. He is smiling and each of them are on the receiving end of praise. I make my way over through the groups of people and get about ten feet when a hand on my arm stops me. “Be very careful what you say or do next boy,” I hear a man’s voice and it feels familiar,” You ruin this for my son and I’ll see to you personally.” The fucker in the mask, he was in my bedroom months ago and knocked me out. I turn my head and it’s a lot weird, he kind of looks like Guy only older but with less hair and more weight. He gay lets me go and I finish making my way over to Abby who hugs me big and I get a few nods from the family but it’s Guy who just stands there looking at me with that smile, the ‘I know something you really want to know’ smile. Suddenly, he saw a faint light in the smoke. “Can't you hear oral them.” The stallion let her lead him out slowl with his head held high looking towards the open gate of the stables. He just smiled and couldn’t help himself eyeing up his gorgeous sister-in law and their very beautiful three daughters. As I felt she was about to cum I pulled out and she let out the biggest moan ‘ooooarrrgghhhhh, fuuuuuccck’ as she squirted so much all over the floor. While still fingering her Newlyn gently peeled the panties down a bit. I threw back the top cover and stood, Helen quickly followed then slipped out to go pee somewhere while I bear changed back into my clothes. Brenda turned and began heading for the door when she stopped. “I know Jane’s there. Look at them. It’s kinda the gay rules around here, and I just didn’t want you wandering around outside gays so it’d probably be better if you waited in here.” My whore/stepdaughter really was a bit of a whore, but she was also very smart and knew what she wanted. My first real girlfriend, was a corporate advertising exec amateur at a regional newspaper. Unfortunately I collapsed right on top of the 2 geeks.