There was a matching lacy material that went around the high collar neck around the low slung back and around the bottom of the top and top flowed to ...elow the waist where lacy 4 suspenders hung down and attached to the red lace at the top of the attached stocking. The outfit was too short to be a dress in and of itself, even for me, so I wore a short skirt with it and some nice high heeled shoes. I also wore a light coat over the sheer top until I knew who would be there, but had full. Michelle pulled back, breaking the kiss, and looked up into Rhonda's eyes pleadingly."Please... no... I'm not into that... I can't do it... please..."Rhonda stared into the younger girl's eyes and smiled wickedly. "You have a sweet body, Michelle. I can take you to pleasures you've never dreamed of. Now just let me take you..." She pressed the other girl against the locker and continued the kiss, silencing her, as Michelle squirmed. Rhonda was rubbing Michelle's bare breast when a voice sliced. I turned towards Melanie and grinned at her. “So, I guess you’re in trouble now” I teased her as I walked closer to her. She backed up until she ran out of room, and I quickly grabbed her body, pulling her against me and kissing her hard. She kissed me back passionately and grabbed my cock in her soft hands. She pumped as best she could, before I picked her up and then put her softly to the floor. I nimbly maneuvered so that I could keep her pinned to the ground with one hand and arm, and use. "Here look see what you had last night and tell me I was your whore... your fucking whore." I dropped my top to the floor and began to unbutton my cut off jeans and had them half way down my thighs when he slapped my face. "You fucked up bitch! Put your blouse back on, pull your shorts back up and do it this minute!" I wiggled out of my shorts and stood in just my thong. "Why don't you slap me again it must make you feel good. ..I never had any man tell me I didn't make him feel.