'So what do we have here', she blurts out, that's when I realize she is wearing a flimsy see through negligee, a black garter belt and sheer black sto...cking, no brassiere or panties, a thin bikini line of hair sits atop her perfect pubic mound, her perfectly formed labia, like a ten year old girls, the new class look for women with money, my mouth hangs open as I drink in this vision.'How old are you', she asks me, '16 maam', I reply, and she smiles again, 'I think sixteen for a boy is a. She wasn't very tall, but she wasn't short either. I just knew I didn't want to get on her bad side because she looked ticked off. She saw me and marched her way towards me.She demanded, "Where is she? Why wasn't I invited to this ... this thing? I bet you told her not to invite me didn't you."Rikku spoke up, "There's no need to talk to him like that. This is a no yelling event ma'am. So could you please calm down?"The newcomer narrowed her eyes at Rikku, "And who do you think you are? You. David reached out and squeezed my breasts as we continued to tongue one another, feeling my erect nipples. “Don’t stop” i whispered as he squeezed each nipple in turn. “Harder” i insisted, his fingers pressed each nipple firmly and i felt my pussy squirt and soak my pantiesMy pelvis undulating slowlyI let myself become immersed in the moment“Suck my cock” he whispered as he disengaged his lips and stood up directly in front of meHis cock was erect and looked huge in the darkness of the. It was years before they stopped looking at me like I was some violent freak of nature.My father paid for the boys’ medical expenses and put a nice little amount of money in a college fund for the asshole. That last part was enough to have the father of the piece of shit drop all charges against me. Since that day, I never left the house without wearing a compression shirt, ever. It fucking sucks…Oh, I almost forgot, senior year again. Something interesting happened, payback... Towards the end.