I only stop when my balls are squished between us. “Now loser. Fuck me hard and fast…. Now…. Fuck me,” orders the beautiful teen.Pressing down...on her thighs I drive my dick as hard and as fast as I can. My efforts are soon rewarded by Rachael begging for more. Her demands change from ‘harder faster to I cumming, oh god keep going pleeaassee.’Rachael explodes and I’m about to too. While I’m wondering where to unload Rachael says, “Cum in my pussy. Please.” That request is always one of the. This town makes me sick, thought Rachel. It was a rich town, full of pompous Long Island elites, who did nothing but make money and watch high school and college football. Their k**s were all drunken losers, and the poor like her were relegated to inferior status. She counted the days until she could leave.Another man, this time a young black man approached her. He had a store shirt on."Hey, you're names Rachel, right?" Yes." I'm the department manager here, my names Jamal," he said with an odd. Shit, I am 10 years older than them but the guys were all over me. Sure, I love to dance and I am definitely getting to be a heck of a drinker. This partying and making up for lost time has been going on quite a bit lately, but that is no excuse. Of course working at the college gets me a lot of invitations to frat parties. The night in question I was wearing my sexy ass hugging jeans and blue thongs underneath. Also my favorite blue t-shirt and a blue uplift bra. I went stag to the party that. ”Without thinking Dave exclaimed, “But that’s the perfect reason to blame you!”As if to spite the already aggravated teen the man offered up a pair of Breeding Passes to an approaching pair. One a gray haired man in his mid-forties. The other a teen girl with distinctively pink hair. Both took a pass without loooking at it.Envious, Dave watched as the two walked away with their gifted Breeding Passes totally ignorant as to their real value.Dave pleaded, “Please. I lost mine. I really need.