There were six of us that night and we had the same thing done to us, so we were not alone and somehow the old man managed to do something to us and g...t away with it, but my point is, at a rich girls school, sex is a big thing, perhaps we all had more male testosterone than average girls, and egos to match, but fucking and taking turns with the same male, was the norm, the older and more decrepit, the more value points you gained.So using up my value points all these years later, I decided to. Chapter 21Frank and I went back to the safe house late in the evening. We stoppedon the way back and ordered some Chinese take-out and ate together inthe kitchen. After the day's activities, we were both worn out anddidn't think too much about the grief that had consumed us earlier inthe day. We were both exhausted.I let Frank crash in one of the spare bedrooms. I went off to bedmyself. I may have been able to put aside the pain I was feeling forthe loss of John while I was busy trying to help. The diary had also noted how her best friend had been suffering without a baby. Somehow Nancy’s father had been induced to give it a go. To somehow balance things out her best friend’s husband got into Nancy’s mother’s nickers. It was easy to tell that it had upset her relationship with her friend and her husband.For several months Wilma searched the area where a suspicious Oriental import/export business was located. Nancy’s heart skipped a beat when she saw the address. It was the same as the. I closed off my throat, concentrated on breathing thru my nose, and became their cum-dumpster. They filled me up so much, my tongue was underneath their cum. I slowly took their meat out of my mouth, carful not to loose any cum. I started to crawl out of my stall and into theirs. I haven't even put any of my cloths back on. I was crawling thru and the black guys smacked my ass a few times, told me I was gonna be their new Saturday night facefuck. I attempted to smile, but my mind was fixed on.