My mind told me she was on the verge of an orgasm. When her pussy muscles contacted and squeezed my shaft, I knew she was ready to cum. Belle moaned...loudly and wailed with unrestrained glee when her first orgasm began. Her legs wrapped around my hips and pulled me close. My cock-strokes continued. The girl moaned and wailed again as another orgasm rocked her. She was cumming with intense, powerful orgasms. Her face was aglow with joy.With my meat inside her tight young pussy, I was. "Gol-dang, Martin! That's the 5th straight game you've whupped me in!I ain't playin' no more!" he yelled.With that, he whipped out his gun from the side-holster and fired at thecheckerboard. Bits of wood and pieces flew about. His companion didn'tmove, just stared at the shattered board for a few moments, and thenshook his head in resignation."Dang it Eddie. I ain't gonna play you in your cups no more. That wasmy last checkerboard, you sorry son of a bitch. You owe me for. His name was Edward, though he will be referred to only as E later in the story. He called seven of his friends and began to make plans of his own. Edward, you see, had been a junior when Samantha was a freshman and had been one of the boys Samantha had refused to go out with, though he had asked many times.Edward and his friends got together later that day. It was decided that the men would visit the girls the same weekend, hopefully for the whole weekend.The weekend arrives:Friday night a. That night I had a chilling dream.Jack and Betty, along with a dozen or so of her friends, were in the gym, it was after the annual pep rally held on the Friday night before the big football game against our cross town rivals. They were all just hanging around, talking and laughing. Betty stood up and taking Jack by the hand, walked around the corner and into the deserted locker room. They began kissing; she was clearly the aggressor, Jack having never kissed a girl before. After a couple of.