Casey was two grades ahead of her: a senior, with rich, coppery hair that fell in waves down to the middle of her back. Her eyes, she insisted, were h...zel, although they seemed to usually be a soothing shade of sage. In spite of having a body that was more mature than her years, Casey was as nimble as a cat on a picket fence. This ability had earned her the title of head cheerleader. That honorific was what spurred on Megan. In her own right, Megan was a pretty girl. She had pale, sunshine. The way her pussy quivered around me it felt like she came as soon as I thrust into her. At her request I pinched and bit her firm little tits as I fucked her. She moaned and begged for more. I undid her feet from the bed and lifted her long legs onto my shoulders so I could get in her deeper and harder. Her tight little ass fit into my hands as I picked her up off the bed. I pounded down into her so she could see my shaft turning her tight little pussy lips in and out as I fucked her. That ass. Four years ago, my sister was snatched off the street in Boca Raton by two men who dragged her into a van driven by a third attacker. Unfortunately for them, she was armed and started shooting. When the smoke cleared, only she and the driver were left alive. He was doing life without parole and my sister had permanent hearing damage. Lesson learned. I wasn’t about to make it easy for anyone who came after me.My high-priced alarm system had become erratic lately, disarming itself without warning. The next day it would be all over the damned school. His friends would pat him on the back and call him a ‘stud’, her friends would avoid her and call her a ‘slut’. His dad would congratulate him on his prowess while hers would ostracize her. Once the result started showing, she would get expelled while he would graduate with honors at the end of the school year. It was a recurring theme because the school did nothing in the way of sex education or birth control to prevent it. It was easier.