‘I failed, Jack,’ she said, almost whispering. ‘I failed you.’ ‘What do you mean?’ he asked. He did not understand. She’d squeezed his ...and each time she said failed. ‘A class? I knew you had trouble with that methods teacher but…’ ‘No, not class. I…I had sex with someone, Jack. A guy at school.’ He had expected something serious but not this. She had made her virginity a symbol of purity, of righteousness, of love, of everything good that a man and woman could find in one another. He had. The one dot turned into hundreds as I felt myself squirt Mack hard in his belly. I tried to scream but nothing came out as I felt another orgasm right on top of me. Mack was watching me as I came and said something about wanting every drop I had but I really did not hear him in my throws of ecstasy.My eyes were wide open as was my mouth as my head fell to one side. There was a full length mirror on the closet door and I found myself staring at myself and watching Mack pound me. I felt my entire. They didn't really seem to be after anything excessive. There was a good bit of groping and a little bit of nipple sucking, but I was a bit surprised by the number of guys who wanted to kiss me. One freshman girl did, too. Well, I like kissing, so why not? But before long the warning bell rang, and we were all on our ways.When I got to the bike rack, I found that my bike had been adorned with two small flags. One of them bore the words "ANZU JAMES" while the other read "17" in flashing lights.. He gave me an example: James and Jonah are off on Monday. On Tuesday Jonah and William are off. On Wednesday William and Eugene are off, etc.I was beginning to get the picture. Every day there would be two guys and William's hints were that one would visit Susan after lunch and leave at mid-afternoon just as the second was arriving. Or if Susan preferred, both could arrive at once and take turns fucking her. Each guy would fuck her twice a week. And then of course there were evenings after the.