" Good Lord, Jean! You can't believe that medieval nonsense! Dammit, those pipe-smoking, nursing-home cases ought to be carted away!" Mark snapped, ro...lling onto his back and letting free of her breast.Immediately, Jean turned over, crowding close to hug him. He could see her lovely heart-shaped face by the light of the half- moon filtering in through their open window."Well, don't get angry with me, Sweetheart," she entreated. "I'm only trying to tell the deputy sheriff what's circulating. It ended up being nine guys, taking turns on her.Sheila just got her driver's license. She's sixteen, and until tonight, a virgin.I look over at Muscles. She looks dangerous. Muscles always looks dangerous, but right now she's putting extra effort into it.I look at Sheila's mother, Moira. She shakes her head helplessly, tears in her eyes.This happens, more often than anyone wants to think. Badge Pussy, it's called. Usually its hookers and street people, but sometimes it's regular folk who get. The pulsing of his dick inside me starts. Several long pulses! It feels so hot knowing he’s cumming inside me! I no longer worry about getting pregnant. He stands up and puts his pants back on. I go to pick up my panties from his chair but he grabs them. He says “can I keep these?” I smile and say “sure”. He puts them in his desk drawer and continues to get dressed. I straighten my clothes. He takes me around the waist and kisses me. After many small sweet kisses, I know I better go. " I leaned forward and kissed her lightly on the lips. "I guess we will just have to be quite about it then!" I whispered in her ear. “I don’t know if I could manage that.” She teased. She pulled on my hand. "It's this way." She said nodding her head. We quickly made it to her hotel and into her room. It was in a very nice hotel, and the room was incredible. We entered into the common area that separated the two bed rooms. A large plush couch sat in the middle and on the far end was the.