She walked up to the school with me, I headed straight for my homeroom, while she headed for the principal’s office to drop off a printed edition of...my statement, in case the school decided they wanted to get involved.During the first period, an announcement came over the school’s PA system, requesting my presence at the principal’s office.Concerned, but resigned, I packed up my stuff. I apologized to the teacher about leaving and walked slowly to where I was directed. I had a hundred thoughts. Our parents and friends will just have to understand and go along. I think they will."Sarah began to squirm. Michael had begun to fondle Amanda's tits. Suddenly Amanda said, "I want to be the victim downstairs. Don't be gentle!" We all looked at her with surprise.She had always loved the sex but asking us not to be gentle meant that she would be spanked and whipped. It wouldn't be permanent but she would be marked. Michael said, "Are you sure?"She grinned and said, "Painfully sure!" He squeezed. I could tell that it was soft and supple and ready. As I was imagining myself plunging deep into her chasm, she inserted her middle finger all the way inside. I could see her inner muscle clamp down on her finger. Slowly, she started fingering herself to the rhythm I was stroking my erection. She was making me think I was with her. That I was inside her.I was with her. In spirit, I was fucking her. I watched her keep pace with my stroke. I decided to quicken my rate and as I did, she. I felt a pang of jealousy, the emotion flooding me with irrational anger. I calmed myself, though. She wasn’t my girl. Hell, we were barely friends. Still, I felt uncomfortable with his salacious fixation to the point of growling, like a feral wolf protecting his favorite part of the game. If Seth heard me, he didn’t show it. In the end, I couldn’t blame Seth for looking, for the woman’s ass was impossible to miss. It was perfectly round and perfectly plump, ripe as a peach on a hot.