I became a so-called friend myself. One of the schools requirements was that I had to have sexual intercourse between the 2nd and 3rd mouth after my o...eration.My step-mom set me up with three choices. My best friend, William, John the guy who had set me up. Or Tom, the high school's star quarterback.A prize was to be awarded to the boy who took my cherry. An all expense paid year at Miss Singleton's.I had other plans for John, and I am sorry to say, I couldn't hurt my old high school by taking. His hands lifted to his face and after a moment, he stood, turned and walked to the side of her bed. His eyes burned as they raked over the voluptuous curves of her form barely hidden by her thin shift. He sighed as he attempted to bank the fire, which burned brightly within his loins. Tearing his eyes away from her, he cleared his throat before speaking."Good morning, Christine. I trust you slept well after your little adventure last night?"She frowned slightly and watched as an unreadable. "Impale her on your cock!"Mr. Abbott spit on his cock-head, and, just as Cindy's head was starting to clear, he had aligned his cock-head between her bruised, bloody cunt-lips and fucked it up into her cunt.Cindy growled and clawed her fingernails down his back. Her cunt crackled with pleasure. James' cock had split her pussy-hole open wide. It was lubed up with blood and cum. Mr. Abbott's king-sized cock found much easier passage, and he sank all fifteen inches of it into Cindy's fuck-hole.He. I declined.She made small talk and told me that "Tori has friends in Mesa. Making friends has always been easy for her.” She stood and ambled toward me. "It's nice she can do that. But, you … You don't seem to, do you---make friends easily? I never see you with anyone. Was Tori your only friend? That must be why you look so forlorn.” I suddenly wished I had accepted her beer.“Or, is there something else? Is there? I mean … you know ...” She paused again. “ … the other."I froze. What in.