I then got up to walk toward Gus Greenwald, two rows in front of me. I had to ask him about Paul’s Mother. I quickly pushed Gus against the windo..., as I sat next to him. “Buck! Nice to see you again.” He said. “Shut up. What’s up with your friend Paul? I heard you two nerds taking about going camping this weekend.” I said. “Mmmm… Were going camping for three days, back late Monday night. School closed because of Columbus Day. You probably didn’t know that.” He laughed. “Wow! A. ” Jess muttered, “Yes, sir. A real whore.”With everyone sitting around and drinking, Stephen then turned his unwelcome attention to me. Specifically, my cock, tiny from having cum earlier. I may or may not have mentioned that, while erect, I’m average sized, but flaccid I’m quite pathetically small. He got up and came over to me.“Hey, girls, come see how puny this dudes cock is! I feel bad for that bitch to have to be screwed by this wussy thing. He is basically a girl with it, perhaps she is a. You are thrashing on the bed, begging me to let you stop.“Don’t you dare stop, my little whore!” I say as I stroke my prick harder. “Don’t you fucking let up until you make my cock explode!”“Please, Sir, please let me stop, I can’t take anymore!” you cry out. But we both know you could stop any time. Your willingness to continue the assault on your clit for my pleasure delights me. Such a good girl! My little slut. God, I want you!I’ve reached the point of not being able to hold back. I need to. At least that part was true, Jen thought. It was really none of her business but she knew that he was being unreasonable and she wouldn't hesitate to tell him so if she got the chance."Fine", Hannah said but her voice betrayed her inner turmoil."Where are you going?", Alex asked."Don't worry. I won't run away again".Jen took a step back as the door opened and Hannah walked towards her. She looked up at her, her beautiful eyes swimming in tears and whispered, "Will you talk to him? Please?" I.