She was jolted awake by the sensation immediately. She tried to scream and complain about the pain of being penetrated so deeply but he was still stra...gling her. Her face was red and her eyes bloodshot. She slapped at his hands, trying to get him to release her throat but he was too busy fucking her to notice or care.Finally she unwrapped her legs from his waist and kicked him off of her. "Oh, so you don’t like letting your master enjoy himself, do you?" Alex adopted a playfully cruel smile. He. "We still take many of the same classes, and Michele and Jennifer dress a bit more fashionably and go to more parties. I usually have to go straight home after school to take care of the younger children. Also, with my allowance I have to be selective in buying clothes."Frank eyed Sally's simple t-shirt and jeans. She had no make-up, but looked fine, if a little sad."Are you really okay, Sally? If you need help, or advice..." I am fine, Frank. I sometimes envy these other girls, but even if. Donna explained that even though we fucked constantly she needed more. She held my face and kissed me deeply and Liz began rubbing my cock through my jeans. Soon my anger turned to lust and my pants layed on the floor with Liz getting me hard. Donna led me back to the padded table that we used to fuck on. and laid down pulling me down on top of her. My cock was rock hard and split her open easily. I began to slam her pussy while I could see out of the corner of my eye Liz getting fucked hard. I told him to raise me in the air as I wanted to have a closer look at my favorite singers. He didn’t say anything but smiled a little. He picked me up like I was a tiny little doll in his veiny arms. He made me sit on his shoulders such that my legs were around his face.I finally had a closer look at my favorite band’s singers. I started swaying my arms and shouting with joy. The African guy was holding my thighs to keep me balanced on his shoulders. I also held his head for support sometimes..