It was only once she heard the door slam shut she even remembered to scream. Then someone hit her across the side of the face, the blow softened somew...at by the cloth covering it, but hard enough to knock her to the floor. She felt the engine start."Shut up, bitch." A man's voice hissed above her. "You shut the fuck up and stay that way if you know what's good for you." She heard someone laugh softly, excitedly, in the corner. Two of them. And the driver. Jenny was terrified."Please don't hurt. "Good." I kept playing with her pussy some then I pushed her thong aside and fingered her a little. "Spread your legs more." I was surprised she opened them up for me. "Look at me." I told her. She did, she seemed slightly defeated, I kept my finger in her a moment longer then told her to go.Veronica got home a little after midnight, it was only a coincidence that I was in the living room and saw her come in. One slight misstep and her using a wall for support told me she was probably drunk. I. “I only like boys. And I’m not a sissy, only boys are sissies. Girls are girly.”“But there are no such things as special girls,” He looked up at her wishing he hadn’t. That look on her face made him feel like he had just called her a whore, or something worse. “There are only boys and girls. If you have a cock, and you do, then you are a boy.”“Oh, that’s just silliness,” She scoffed at him. “I know of at least 3 other special girls in our school. There may not be many of us. Be we do. We were made for one another. Amber gasped as I pulled my now slick cock from her mother’s wet pussy, then at the very end of my stroke, thrust it back into her causing her to praise God for sending me to her.They got closer because I could feel their hair against the back of my legs. On my next up stroke as I reached the upper most point I felt a tiny tongue lick the underside of my cock just before I rammed it back down into my hole of pleasure. I was sure that the girls were taking turns.