She bucked her hips back and forth wildly but to no avail; She began to cry as, I placed a thumb on each side causing her to cry out " STOP! PLEASE ST...OP! at the contact and then roughly pulled her lips apart. Kneeling, I spit in my hand and slapped it against her pussy, spreading the saliva around as she cried at the feeling " OMG! STOP! PLEASE DON'T DO THIS! I'm a virgin, I have not dated a man! PLEASE DON.T! ". . She cried and struggled against me, desperate to escape this nightmare. Connie's. "We don't have to spend all our time inside the complex. Theweather's cooling off, so we can go outside once in a while. One of the otherwardens goes for a walk in the desert every morning. If we get a free weekendwe can go to Las Vegas or Phoenix, or even Los Angeles if you like." The schoolwas isolated, hidden somewhere in the barren wasteland of the Mojave Desert.It had originally been a mine site, then a secret underground military installation,and later sold to a privately held consortium. But since I was a friend and that she was 2 years older than me, I just masturbated thinking of her as I did not want to spoil our friendship and my reputation as a decent guy.Now, coming to the story. It all started in May last year. I was already casually dating and fucking a girl when one day I received a “hi” from Shivani. I also replied formally and like that our conversation started.For a few days, our conversation remained formal but then one day she asked me about my gf. I told her that. "I said OK why the hell not?When I got home mom and Cindy were getting ready. Cindy had given mom a strong gin and tonic to drink as she did her make-up. It was early to be drinking, especially on an empty stomach, but I could tell mom was nervous. Cindy was giving her tips like a trainer talking to a boxer between rounds. The were both still very excited and decided to wear their 'St Trinians' outfits complete with black stockings, but with no panties!The coach pulled into the driveway just.