"OHGOD...your tongue feels so good..." she moaned as I thrust it in and out of her, her hands going to the back of my head to keep me there as I pushe... it in and out of her."Don't get too used to it Vic, because I'm going to stick something else inside of you soon..." I whispered to her as she threw her long legs around my head and threw her head back, her eyes starting to roll back in her head as she came all over my tongue."FUCK...OHGOD...cumming..." she hissed as she shot another round of. I really did need the medication. I was a totally distraught disaster.I began my story by telling the police that we knew Mark and Susan. That they were friends of ours who we went out with on a few occasions. I told them that Mark came by the house and said that Chuck said to meet him there, which was a lie but I didn't know it, so I let him in.Everything I told the police was a total fabrication. I then continued and said, "Mark tried to kiss me and when I said 'No' he started forcing himself. "You looked a little lost." he says. he gives me a quick comradely grin. "would you like to try the next dance?" I don't even know what the next dance is." I admit."Oh good," He sounds relieved. "because if you said yes I would have to talk you out of it." he takes my arm and leads me away from the center of the room."You don't like this dance?" I ask."The truth is I'm not much of a dancer." he admits to me with a rueful laugh."I would have never guessed." I laugh back at him."I guess, I just. He was scribbling in his notebook as his friends argued. Just as the one-minute warning bell rang he said, "Forget about Dee. Just trust me, Alina's tagged. She is. What say we skip third hour and go out to my van? We can tap that sweet little ass and get high. You have all paid Heather already, right?" Yeah, of course," Dylan grumbled. "But for $50 you should get a list of all the tagged girls. Pisses me off they don't do that." Yeah, but part of the fun is figuring who is and isn't tagged,.
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