?You're nothing but a slut,? he said, disgust thickening his quiet voice. ?Justa slut piece of meat who'll willingly open her legs to any man who asks....? ?Yes, sir.? To emphasise the humiliating point, he pinched my plump labia together. ?Wantme to slice this meat between your legs?? ?No, sir, please!? The knife twisted in his hand, now blade down. ?Sit very still then,? he commanded,and proceeded to lacerate my panties. ?Lift your hips.? I obeyed and he slidthe wet material out from under me.. "Fuck me now !" She demanded.I raised myself and placed my cock in front of her magnificent ginger pubes.I entered her and pulled out, repeating it several times. "Stop teasing" she shouted "Fuck me hard !".I started. Slowly at first but she shouted "I want it hard i love it hard !" so I started pounding her tight wet and creamy cunt, almost ripping her blouse apart, sucking her nipples as I thrust. Her legs came up around my back. I looked at her face. Her eyes were almost at the back of her. He was a lawyer, single, 6'2" and lived at home. As we were chatting away, the conversation turned towards him and he admitted he'd only had one girlfriend and that was four years ago.As we said goodnight, we realised their room was next door to ours. As we got in donna said "Gordon's a good looking lad", I said "Well I wouldn't know", as we were having a drink on the balcony, I could tell Donna was feeling fruity. I started to kiss her and soon we were snogging, as we moved to the bed we. “That is what I was thinking,” I said as we slowly made our way out of the cafeteria to the music room, before we headed off to our lockers to grab our needed gear or books.Before Lynette and I parted ways, we paused and I gave her a big kiss on the lips, then asked, “Are you skipping PE and coming to lunch, or will I see you in the café during our open seventh period?”“Not sure. Getting some exercise in PE does sound good, so, u...” Lynette replied.“Okay, Lava-Lips, I’ll see you at the start.