They commented on how hot the girls are, I nodded in agreement, the vodka already clouding my senses. After a while I was chatting to some random girl...s who had their faces covered, doing shots out of their belly buttons and making out with them. I took one of them upstairs, to one of the free bedroom which are up there and started making out with them again, feeling their ass and gently rubbing there pussy. The girl moaned in my mouth as I rubbed her pussy harder, pushing harder on her clit and. He could see they were hesitant, but told them that the school is empty right now, except the janitor might see them. He opened the classroom door and walked out, the girls following. They were walking with one arm over their breasts and one hand between their legs. Mr. Bradley stopped and had them put their arms behind their backs. He then led them to the one floor he knew the janitor would be working. The girls just froze as they saw the janitor down the corridor, so Mr. Bradley called the. Knowing he was here to please me, my pleasure would become his. It will just take a little while to get there. But I like the journey just as much as the end results. Most of them dont realise the pleasure that can be dealt through pain, so closed minded men nowadays they think its all about the climax. Their pleasure is all that matters they dont care about the woman. They look at me and I know they think Im sweet and innocent. So pretty and small, not an ounce of fat or muscles but I dont. A deep ache burns hot embers in my cunt. What torturous play have you put me through? I search for the recollection of the nights events, only to find the erased chalkboard of my mind. How could I have let this happen? You seemed so nice, polite to a fault. I only wished I hadn’t joined your dangerous game. No, I shouldn’t have left myself that vulnerable and open. You told me it would be fun, now I have no idea if fun was had. A night lost. My mind screams of thoughts of what you could have.