One evening I was over at her house hanging out with her brother, when I heard her talking, or rather, complaining to her parents that she wanted to l...arn to drive and it wasn’t fair that she couldn’t. They patiently tried to explain to her that she needed to wait until she was legal, meaning fifteen-and-a-half. She was a few months shy of that. I left my friend in his room where we were playing a football video game, and went downstairs to see what I could make happen.Jessica had a friend. Over and over wack wack wack harder and faster with each stoke. OMG i pleased "stop I will be good" I pleaded (but never wanted it to stop). Wack Wack Wack my ass burning and swelling up with bruises. WACK WACK to the back of my legs. "You "fucking slut" she yelled feeling my sissy juices flow from my clillit onto her leg. She pulled me up my ass and legs on fire She laughed flicking her finger to my clitlit as i dripped. "look what you did" pointing to the cum on her leg. "clean it slut" she. I locked the room as usual and got ready to sleep.Our beds were put at an L angle and so our heads were near to each other. We lay down, I put on some old Tamil songs and we started chatting. She was telling me that her new bangles had scraped her hands a bit when she put them on and I asked her to show me the scraped part and she put her hand in front of my face and showed it I touched her there and she gave a small shrug and I withdrew my hand. She said no prob, touch and see. It emboldened. ” Her mind began to calculate the best place to start. Her eyes scanned the scene. She stops at a quickie shop and walks through the door. The place is busy enough that people are minding their own business. She walks to the cooler and grabs a drink. Thinking she has complete control of the scene she looks to see who's running the register. A young pale faced woman with purple streaks in her hair, black fingernail polish and boots. Perfect. Christie walks to the end of the aisle and pauses for.