7:30 am and Zoie's alarm clock had been blaring for 18 minutes. shefinally stirred in her bed and sat up rubbing her temples. "Fuck I hateschool" sh...e moaned to herself as she rolled out of bed, craving the firstcigarette of the day. It had been a long weekend and the skater girl hadspent most of it alone on the internet avoiding her overbearing motherwho desperately wanted her to be like the "other girls". Fuck that. Asmuch as Zoie hated school the one tolerable part of it was that she. "Now if I just gently pull back the hem it will reveal this gorgeousshiny polysatin lining that is so sensuous to the touch and best of all,it presses right down on my taffeta slip. Just put your right hand inthere, that's it in between the lining and the slip. Ooooh, that must beso good for you darling," she asked as her left hand kept his right handtrapped beneath her skirt and between the polysatin and taffetamaterials."Now your little left hand, that's it, just stroke my calf darling,. ”“Was his father a blonde haired blue eyed devil like him?”My mom smiled at me as she replied, “Every bit of one and oh so worth it.” She then got a serious look on her face as she added, “You might want to clean this sofa as I know that isn’t coffee,” “Believe me I know.”“MOM,” I yelled as we both started to laugh. I had my mother drive Megan and me to the bar as my car was still there. We told her we would see her soon and we drove away. On Sundays Megan and I would mostly go shopping. Today. ”This was enough for a man like Prasanth. He started to enter me slowly. He started stroking slowly. As I started enjoying it, suddenly he pushed his complete dick into my virgin pussy. I shouted like hell. I started to beat him in pain and scratched his back with my nails. I dug my nails into his back.He didn’t stroke me and stayed like that for some time to give me time to adapt. He kissed my lips smoothly and was pressing my boobs. My boobs became red with his squeezing and biting.Now, my.