Chelsea reached down to stroke my cock."You're thick. You think you can handle me?" You have no idea Chelsea."I turned her around to let her see the v...iew. As I put on my condom I dragged my tongue all the way up her spine, then kissed the back of her neck."That felt good!" This will feel even better..."I plunged myself in hard and fast. I started fucking her from behind with my hands holding onto her shoulders, pushing myself as deep insider her as possible. The impact of our bodies slapping. “You two can convince him all you want, I’ve got a game and my dad is not gonna let my ass out the house for no reason,” Tracy states. “It’s my brother, the most boring boy at our whole school, the boy who sits on the computer all weekend or hangs out with his band student girlfriend or his not good enough to be a jock best friend,” Liz exclaims. We sit quietly until school; all of us pile out of the car and start to head off to class as I hear someone running up behind me, I turn to see. "find us some white socks will you bob" he said quickly over his shoulder before reaching into his pocket and pulling out a packet of hair bands with cute little bows attached to them, I heard bob shuffle off to the counter as Troy approached me again. I saw him raise his hands to my hair and heard him ask me to be still. He slowly gathered up half of my long blonde hair, securing it on the side of my head in an adorable pigtail. The little bow on the band sitting on top like the cherry. He. There was no foreplay; he dragged her into the cabin, bent her over the desk, lifted her skirt and pushed his already pulsing penis into her behind.“Oh fuck yeah!”“Oh you dirty fucking bitch!”“Oh you tranny slut!” he moaned.Each expletive was punctuated with a violent clout to the arse; Michele’s buttocks glowed red.Once again she refused to cry out or react to the pain. Instead she ground her buttocks against her assailant, attempting to invoke his early ejaculation, and she succeeded.“Oh god.