Starting life over is hard, especially at 15. At my old school, I was popular. Being in the band and on the varsity basketball team, I was well known....I had lots of friends. I even had to leave my boyfriend behind. Mom said it would be ok and that I would make new friends very quickly at my new school. Boy, was she wrong.Everyone at my new school saw me as the new kid and didn't want to have anything to do with me. On my first day, I noticed a flyer on a bulletin board about basketball. "Do you want me to stop?" DeWayne asked, rubbing my nipples with his thumbs; "If you want me to stop, why are your nipples so hard?" By then, I was pretty well creaming my shorts; I was horny as hell, and desperate to get fucked. //But, no --!// I thought; //not with HIM... !//"Why do you keep fighting it, Katie?" DeWayne said. "You must be really horny to let your husband's black employee feel you up like this. It does feel good, though, doesn't it, Katie?" Oh, yes... !" I gasped, grabbing his. ! Cumminnggg!" she wailed as I tasted a fresh batch of girl cum flood over my tongue and pour down my throat.She clutched at her pussy as she rolled off my face, still in the throes of orgasm. I watched as her breasts blushed and heaved as she came down. "Oh, fuck was that good!" she panted, "Want to do it again? I promise to make it worth your while." She rolled back over, dangling her pert pointed breasts at my face, keeping them just out of reach."If you untie me., I'll do anything you. My girlfriend had a comfortable financial situation. Iwas making some money on the side and writing code for my friend'sInternet startup. I had enough to live on but lived close. I didn't evenhave a credit card. My full time gig had ended when that startup hadfailed two months ago. I had my savings to help but I didn't want a fortyhour-a-week job right now. I was playing with a software formula and theconnecting algorithm and needed the extra time to get it to workproperly.Maris came close and.