He wasn’t traditionally good looking but he had this serious inner sexiness that I could never quite put my finger on. He had light brown wild hair ...hat would stick out at random angles, which he would always subconsciously mess up even more with his hand. He was quite tall and thin, yet proportioned and toned. I had never looked at him twice before, until one night, out of the blue I had the most amazing, sensual and vivid dream in my life. The dream came when I was at a drama camp for a. ”“That’s sweet,” he says.“Yeah,” I say. “It’s just straight up dope, isn’t it?”He takes another sip and he looks me over, studies me from the neck down. He wants the experience, the opportunity to brag. He looks at my face again and I smile. I make him nervous. He looks about ready to concede, but he’s wearing the wrong shirt to do that.“So, uh…” He takes another drink. “Do we just-”“We do this in the handicapped bathroom,” I say.“Right now?” he asks.“Right now,” I say.He takes another drink.. Gonna have to get this bush shaved."Sabrina bit her lip and whined."I'm not a slut..."Sabrina was punished for talking back and her clit was grabbed and twisted painfully, she squealed, tears forming in her eyes as pain and pleasure exploded through her body. She heard a laugh."Only a natural born slut reacts this way... "He let go of her clit and slid a thick finger between her folds and into her pussy. Sabrina gritted her teeth and the man hummed, he wiggles his finger around and watched her. I feel overwhelmed but seemingly automatically as a young girl I wrap my arms around his neck and willingly surrender. His right hand immediately touches my ass and his left hand massages my cock which has been stiff since I rang the bell. I quickly try to get hold of his cock but first he roughly pulls my pants down, wets his finger and massages my anus. A blur comes into my head and I can't help but moan and push my ass back while moaning with him French kiss. Then he grabs my ears and pulls.