I know it because I knew it would have turned me on, a week earlier, and also because most of them had hardons I could feel through their clothes.It w...sn't too long, though, before Sarah sought me out, interrupting my non-stop flirting. This wasn't like last time, when she wanted to hang out. This week, we both knew we were just there to pick up men to fuck us."I'm heading out," she said into my ear. "We're going to his place," nodding to the guy she had her arm around. I looked him over. He. The first was called Becky, and she was a looker, and no mistake. One ofthose Goth birds. Black hair, lots of jewellery, wearing black with bits ofred. Strange symbls on the T-shirt, not that he looked at her clothing much.Nice tits, though. And legs. Very nice legs. She knew it too, he could tellthat much from the skirt she wore. She did most of the talking. The other one was a lot quieter, although when she did speak, it was to askthe more intelligent questions. Things like how to contact. And scream. ohhhh am i screaming. from the very first trust. he doesn't slow down for a second, and it felt like forever. after a while it didn't hurt like at first but omg, im fading in and out as he keeps pounding me and i take it like a good girl. im putty in his hands as this fucking was sooo hard and so fast and aggressive, hes fucking me u*********s. After quite a long time of this im so foggy at this point, i cant move, I'm laying there letting him do what he wants. i remember him. "Two" She took a deep breath. I never made it to three. I slammed all eight inches of my cock inside her pussy as hard as I could, tearing the delicate membrane and going where no man had gone before. Ronnie let out a scream and opened her eyes wide as I violated the inside of her cunt. "Wait! Waitwaitwait!" she said. I stopped, my balls pressed against her taint. "Tell me when you're ready baby." I said. Chelsea reached down and kissed Ronnie's lips. "You're a woman now!" Ronnie smiled at her.