There is one thing I know though. The lust is in you too. You pretend to be a lovely girl with high morals when deep down you are a dirty whore. You j...st don’t want the world to hear it.You pretend to be something you are not. I know that a girl like you has deep dirty desires. I have felt it in your gaze. When you look at my body. I know what goes inside your brain. You are a whore a slut a bitch and I love it. These amateur fools in your class dont get it but I know you have desires. I know. ?Besides, I kind of like theidea of some bastard brat growing in your belly!? I said over myshoulder. Of course, I didn?t really want her to get pregnant,but I needed to make sure she was serious about this.? If she was playingwith me ? as I still suspected ? she wouldn?t go through with it anyway.? If, however, she wasbeing truthful, then whatever happened with a pregnancy would be mychoice.? An abortion would be against herbeliefs, but she never wanted kids anyway.?Then again, it might be fun. Everyone else was already there when we arrived. We got a couple of looks as we walked over to the group hand in hand. Some of the guys smiled and nudged each other, while the girls just shot me dirty looks, Kylie ignored us completely. We spent three hours playing in the water, building things in the sand, and eating sandwiches while covered in sand. Some of the girls chose to head back to the mall, so we were a group of about ten heading to the bowling alley. There were two girls beside. ”You rubbed round my clit faster and I wanted to buck and scream, but I knew I couldn't.“You're so wet aren't you, baby?”I took a deep breath, and then much to my disappointment, you moved your hand away from my pussy and I felt you wipe the juices on your fingers across my buttocks, softly stroking and squeezing them in turn.“I'm going to have to spank that ass now, you know.”My breathing became shallow as I wondered how hard you were going to slap me, and I started to tremble. Then you drew.