I watched, smirking slightly. "Yes, daddy," she whispered, tightening her legs. "Oh no, you aren't getting me nicely..." She whimpers as his fingers... hit her now wet panties, sliding up and down her clothed slit. "Now, Natalia has mouthed off. It's continuously getting worse. Just recently she had told one of her friends about her failing grades, missing assignments, and her use of vulgar language around staff." Replied Principal Crossan, we exchanged glances as I quietly watched Michael slip. I have gone to long being a good lady for my girls and you’re the first since my husband 13 years ago and I want sex that hurts me and pleases me stud.” With that he strips and grins knowing the fun is just starting in this house of pleasure that he was sure it was going to be. Isabelle walks forward slowly smiling and drops to her knees kissing his head. “My god it is big, 10” long and fat. Don’t let my girls see it they might try and keep it and I am not ready to share.” “You mean you. . well, you know." Christ, I asked him to take you to the dance." Rebecca paced the small restroom. "I'll kill him." No Becca, it wasn't his fault. I wanted to... Ah, Jesus, what kind of mess have I gotten myself into?"Rebecca leaned against a sink and lit a cigarette, her hands shaking. "So what are your options?" She blew a cloud of smoke toward the ceiling. "You could marry Bud, but you'd be a widow the second my father found out." I know that I'm not going to any sleazy quack. I heard. It was as if she had some strange sixth sense, Jimmy had not even awaked yet but somehow she knew. It was the morning after the party and we girls had already gotten up and dressed leaving you still sleeping in bed. Then an hour later Jen returned to the bedroom to make sure you were all right when the rest of us heard an ear piercing scream coming from the bedroom. We all ran and discovered it had come from Jen. She was standing over the bed looking down at you still laying there sleeping. Jen.