He told me I was a pretty Puerto Rican sissy bitch and that I would be his for the next two months of the semester until graduation. I was in sissy he...aven getting my mouth pumped by a huge black dick and the fact that he will "own" me for the next two months. Coach Moore suddenly tensed up and shot several spurts of sweet man juice down my sissy throat, it was so much that while he was balls deep in my throat it was spilling from the sides of my now cum filled sissy bitch mouth. Coach Moore. Giving up, or rather giving in, toher stirred up lust; Virginia reached down between herlegs and groped for the flailing dog cock. “Well, boy.Looks like you and I both need a hot fuck, so why not?”Finding the throbbing, slippery piece of dog meat, shewrapped her long fingers around it and tried to guidethe thrusting shaft up to her cunt. “Hold on, boy. Holdon, will you? Be still a minute and you can have all thepussy you want.” Finally, after several futile attempts, she. I just looked at him. I was afraid of getting hurt, but I knew he wouldn’t intentionally hurt me. I just watched him drive, not paying attention to where we were going. It wasn’t his house or my house that much I knew. The car came screeching to a stop at the top of the standpipe hill.I looked around and realized where we were. I turned back to look at Dan and he was looking at me.“Get out.”I opened the door. I was only a few miles from home and figured he was just trying to torture me a bit. Everyone in attendance believed that this girl with a pool of cum beneath her would be found to have been bred by a grandpa when the time came. The spotlight shut off for a brief intermission. When it lit up again the three girls were different. A tan girl with childhood scars dotting her athletic legs was occupying the first stockade. She was one of the virgins who grew up without a wealthy father and many mothers to keep her pristine. Instead of hoping to maintain her lifestyle she was.