I had wanted her cherry. I had cornered her in the locker room, soaped her body in the shower, and had her on the verge of begging for my cock when Ca...dice showed up and filmed it all. She was going to blackmail me.It looked bad. Ginny kept saying she didn’t want it. You know girls, when they said no, they really meant yes.Fury surging through me, it was time to restore balance. “Hey! Candice, you fucking futa-slut!”I marched towards her. Candice whirled around, her blonde pigtails dancing. ”“I didn’t know you had put your panties back on.” I protested as I stood up again.“I had taken them off before starting from the house, to make you feel sexy about me. But, while freshening up I wore them again, since I thought of this game in the bathroom, and wanted to tease you for a longer time” she said.I slipped my briefs down, letting my hard cock wave in the air. “There you go.” I said standing in front of Rupali quite nude.“Mera khayal hai ki main haar gaya hoon. Ab kya?”She said. She shut her eyes and shook her head.Ger hadn’t fingered another girl since a ninth grade sleepover. This was better. She had control and power and CH was giving back. She could keep her shoulders back and her attention detached.CH’s legs jumped with spasms. Her knuckles turned white as she gripped the lip of desk. She bit harder. She eased up not wanting mouthful of blood.Ger slapped the moan out of CH’s lips. Her fingers dug deeper into the girl who was sent over the edge by the hit. Ger. He was listed as one of the ten richest men in Pennsylvania. Mom’s name is Clarissa. She was a ravishing beauty that daddy met and married on a business trip to Texas. During the time they were trying to conceive me there was a lot of tension between my mother and father. After I was born my mother suffered from postpartum depression. It lasted for quite some time and was one of the major reasons that my parents never got back to their pre-me loving selves. My father on the other hand was a.