Every single time.To be fair, it seemed to me that Peter didn't even need to pursue a girl most of the time; just being near him for a few minutes was... usually enough for the girl to want to pursue Peter. It wasn't uncommon for a girl to just walk up to him and offer him her panties (still warm) with a hint that he could come and immediately see what they had been hiding. Peter's locker, next to mine, was certainly stuffed with a large collection of female underwear and he had at least one full. The cock in her mouth pulls out and covers her face in teenage spunk. “Get her up so I can lie down and have her ride me.” Comes a voice through her haze. Hands lift her momentarily and then impale her on another cock. Yet another enters her mouth. “Hey, there is a new hole for someone.” A voice says from the crowd. In her dazed state she doesn’t comprehend what the words are saying. Horror dawns on her as she feels a pressure against her tight asshole. She renews her struggle to escape.. Her life, over the past weeks and months, had gone from unfocused and out of control to in focus and in control. The more she obeyed, the greater the rewards. The more she resisted, the greater the punishment. The place of her confinement had become her sanctuary. Within its walls, she knew exactly what was expected of her. She had even begun to enjoy, really enjoy, the sexual aspects of her confinement. Oral, anal, vaginal, it didn't matter to her, she simply craved what she thought of as "the. Dustin was checking me out doin some tricks, and I decided to take a break. Setting on the pic nic table next to him, I fished out a joint ant took a couple of hits. Dustin just kept starting at me. “What's up lil b r o”? Dustinn replied with a gleem in his eyes--”You know you really are one hot fuckin god” “Ahh bro—it aint all that” “NO Matthew, it really is. I mean fuck—do you ever just stand in front of a mirror and check urself out?? Your fuckin perfect !! Lean, cut, big dick, hairy.
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