I had thought about that and perhaps I was just like her. I had her blue eyes, blonde hair, and her charm. I guess I was also a slut like her.I lived ...for sex. I needed it just as much as my mother did. Thankfully Patty gave me all I could handle. While Elaine filled in the gaps. Sure other girls were hitting on me during school. Most left me alone but the true slut ones were always tempting me. Sally was a senior at our school. She was the high school slut we all knew and had in high school.. I pressed my cock against her sopping wet entrance as she moaned and pressed against me, I slid my tip into her and kissed her hard, I bit her lip and tugged. "Wrap your legs around my waist,now" I ordered and she nodded,my hands ran down her sides to her ass,I lifted her up, careful to keep my head just inside of her quivering pussy,I looked into her eyes as I slammed hard into her, she screamed as I felt pussy juice gush against my thighs,she wrapped her legs around me as I continued slamming. My whole Self was transcending to a higher, sky-high level of femininespirituality. As I walked in handcuffs, meditating with eyes down, I feltcloser and closer to God with every step I took.When we arrived, Ashraf and Achref unchained me. Without a word from themor anyone else, I already knew what to do. As if entering a whole newdimension, I walked through the entrance into a large living room. In themiddle of it, there was a carpet. I knelt on the floor, keeping my eyesdown in modesty and. She grinned as she watched him. Something struck one of her windows, and she looked down to see Cody throwing pebbles. He smiled to her, and she waved at him. She almost screamed as she checked her alarm clock. It was almost nine am! She hurried, stripping off her pajamas and sliding into new warm winter clothes. Leggings to keep her legs warm, a warm log sleeved shirt, lined jeans, a sweatshirt, her winter coat, gloves, REALLY heavy duty socks, her boots, and, finally, her hat. She looked in.