I pull you backward and down as you repeatedly arch your waist and then straighten it, jamming yourself down on my big prick.My upper hand lets go of ...our tit and grabs your arm at the wrist, guiding it down past your stomach to your crotch.As I squeeze your breast again you rub your clit viciously, matching the strength and speed of our fucking.The steady squishing wet sounds keep my hard-on extreme. My mind is flooded with fucking sensations, and I lose control of myself as the warm musky. He grabbed me by my hair pushing me down on the floor and pushing himself between my legs.He took his cock and slapped my cunt hard making me jump with delight and kept slapping it.He then put his head inside my cunt and started to rub my clit while poking my cunt with his cock."You like that bitch you like my head in your hole and your clit rubbed" he said."Oh yeah I love it" I said" my cunt wants your cock so bad yeah fuck me baby fuck me." He was rubbing my clit hard as he pushed his. She nodded at me and then stood up."Is that all you think happens?" Kathy asked the boy with the red face. "Look, I'm not someone who has a great score, and even again if I tried I doubt I'd get one high enough to volunteer. I'm not someone who will stand up for others normally." You're doing it now," Millicent muttered.Kathy reached out to run her fingers through Millie's hair, causing Miss Kirke to scowl. "I said normally. Anyways, the key with the whole CAP thing isn't sexual. I get a. The rest of the day was horrible, she couldn’t concentrate and fled the school an hour early to hide in her room.It didn’t get better after that. He was constantly present and always seemed to be standing wherever she tried to go. He was also unfailingly, mockingly, polite; his cruelly humorous smile was haunting her dreams in just a few days. He always mentioned their “unfinished business” before leaving, and never called her anything but “Firebug.” She learned that he and some friends had.