He mauled my breast with one hand, the other around my throat, yanking my head, pulling me so he could see my face. He liked watching my face, seeing ...he arousal caused by his touch. I was still groping his cock through his shorts, but I desperately wanted more. I wanted to feel the heat of his skin against mine. He removed his clothing, and I pulled the strings of my bikini bottoms and hurriedly ripped them off; leaving us both completely naked. Holding me in position, he teased my cunt,. She never left my side throughout the entire evening and was following me around like a little lost puppy dog. As the evening drew to a close, she came up to me and whispered into my ear, "I'm yours if you still want me."Of course I was completely turned off by this little gold digger, but decided that the time had come for me to get a little bit of payback for all of those bruising and stinging comments she had made that shattered my and my friends' self-esteem as horny teenagers. So I told. And of course, I found out that these pictures and videos were circulated across a group chat with nearly 20 unknown guys who I had never met.The worst part wasn’t that they had compromised me like they had and broken my trust by sharing intimate photos. The worst part was that I wasn’t really upset over this. In fact, it turned me on. I can't exactly pinpoint why. Perhaps it was my constant need for male validation or my chronic need for being the centre of attention. Or perhaps it was because. That's an ideal location for Dory. When can we see it?" Will tomorrow afternoon at two o'clock work?" I'm sure it will. I'm working Saturday, but I can get off for a couple of hours. Sherry can look after things until I get back." Good. Then I'll meet you at the store and we can go from there."Dory was excited, of course. It was the first lead on a house in our price range in over a month. Albert had done a fine job of screening out the type of home we would have no interest in. He was good at.