I'm participating in a beauty pageant, and I want to brush up on my manners. I have a lot to gain from the 'garbage' part of this class, but this seem...s fun too." "I'm Rachel," Rachel said, timidly, "I'm 16 and I'm here because my mother is punishing me, I've been a bad girl and she says I need to learn my lesson. The thing is, I'm not sure if what I've done is really that bad." "Alright." Christine said cheerfully. "Now that that's taken care of, everybody strip." The girls stared around,. I had no sense of modesty as my skirt was lifted up to my waist, and I felt fingers grope my crotch. I moved my hand to my crotch, to cover me, and another hand yanked it away. The fingers groped inside my panties and I felt the sharp yank and heard the ripping of fabric as my panties were turned into shreds, a memory of my purity. My head began to clear, and I opened my eyes to see the fireworks going off, the black man over me as he removed his pants in the weird, eerily flashing. She came over to me and surprised me with a kiss on the cheek. "What was that for?" That was for being a great guy. Mom was happy to hear I would be home for Thanksgiving but she was thrilled when I told her I was bringing you with me. Daddy and Junior have told her what all you've done for me, including the full story of how we met. She was wondering if she was going to have to fly out here to meet you and thank you for saving me. That's when I told her you were coming home with me. I bet you. As her hands grasped his head, she was momentarily overcome by the intensity of sensation in her vag, and instead of pushing it away, she pulled it in.She moaned loudly, as her hips bucked against his strong arms, trying to rub her pussy in his face.Her fear and shame rallied, trying to resist her impending orgasm.'Why are you doing this to me?' she demanded of herself fearfully.Her back arched, and her body shuddered, as she thought, 'Because you want it.' and then all thought was wiped from.