"She did?" he asked."Yes honey, Shane I didn't mean to do anything bad, we were just talking and I accidentally mentioned the guy who, you know, and t...hen her face turned completely white and..." Oh God! She didn't know about that mom, she thought she was hit by a car," he looked at his mother for a second before quickly turning to leave "I've to go mom, I'll call you soon." Shane started to panic, he didn't know what to expect. Was she going to be angry? Was she going to be tired? Did she. Mr Sweeney owned the sweet shop, way across from the entrance of my finishing school, 'Queens Gate', an exclusive all Girls finishing school.We knew boys and men were keen on snaring one of us for sex, as rumours abounded about our insatiable lusting and d**g abuse, non of which were true, just 'Red Top', chitter-chatter to sell papers, with page three exposing three sixteen year old girls topless, who just happened to be a year ahead of me. The scandal was so bad all three were expelled, but. Oh man, the feel of his body as I feel him laying on me, whether hairy or smooth, the smell of him, his sweat as it drips on to my naked flesh and all the while his cock is possessing me, controlling me, making me feel that I want him there forever. Or if I was real lucky having two men, one rutting my male pussy while the second one stuffs my mouth and throat with his cock. Maybe that is why I am such a slut for cock. I love the way a man, any man, takes control of me, uses me, makes me do. In a brief moment of clarity you held Plixie and ran into a small alley, away from prying eyes.You sat Plixie on a waist high barrel, the pint size girl laughed ecstatically and spread her plump legs apart erotically slow, her dainty right hand slid down her smooth green belly to her fuzzy green pussy which already began to drip with her hot love nectar.You placed your face between her legs like a moth to flames, the erotic scent of her goblin pussy juice was like perfume to your nose, you had.