You just won’t let her get close.’ ‘Hmph.’ Kim turned back toward the window. ‘She might think we’re friends, but that spiteful bitch is n...o friend of mine.’ ‘Kim! She’s great! Where are you coming up with this? She gets hurt every time you turn your back on her.’ ‘She deserves it. We’re starting to land.’ ‘Kim…’ Ashley pleaded, but didn’t receive a response. After getting the rental car and breakfast, Kim couldn’t help but feel like she was just along for the ride. As Ashley navigated the busy. His cock was swollen and the energy in the room felt electrically charged.They found an empty high top table and scanned the room as the soaked in the atmosphere. On one side was a half filled dance floor. A DJ revved up the crowd and dance music thumped from his speakers. The other side had several couches and comfortable chairs. The crowd was a strange mix with every age and demographic represented. Jennifer noticed a few big black men milling about and her bottom lip curled into her pretty. Jason laughed, and pulled me into one of the stalls, shutting and locking the door. Smiling, he unzipped his jeans, "Stroke it."I reached into his pants, and wrapped my hand around his cock. It was not huge. No real long, but nice, and it was pretty thick. I grinned as I thought about his dick buried between my legs, and I started to stroke him slowly up and down. His hands were at my shoulders, slipping the straps of my dress down. My dress fell away, and my breasts were exposed, my nipples,. Slave girls are supposed to be obedient, which gave me an idea of my own for the weekend."Hey, Hitomi," I said on the way to Devon's car. The cheerleaders were hanging out at their usual spot."Hey, dude!" she replied. "I bet you're glad the summer is almost over and these practices will end soon." Practice after school is the same crap with more guys," I said. "At least, this way we only focus on my stuff."The cheerleaders watched us like hawks. Hitomi had toned down the possessiveness after.