They rise inside me, building the aching pressure that sends my mind in a manic rage of lust. My eyes tremble in their sockets, and I feel the expandi...g balloon inside me build even further. His cock pushes into me with a note of a finality, and he blows inside me right as I reach the peak. His hands leave my throat just in time for me to screech out my ecstasy. The pressure rises, and rises. I’m a writhing mess of convulsions. It builds higher and higher. I’m losing my fucking mind. Hotter and. We thought these guys just made a passing remark and would go away. But we were wrong again. “C’mon yaar, let us also taste your Laila”, another guy said with a laugh.Now my irritation was turning into anger. But Jyoti kept pulling me away.I was getting older, but I could still lose my temper at times. Jyoti noticed it . “Please let us not spoil the nice evening we had, because of these goons” she urged.I didn’t reply but kept walking .But that was not the end of our trouble. The guys seemed. " She'd been practically shaking with excitement all day, or at least since 7:45, when we met to hang out before homeroom. At 3:00, I discovered her waiting for me outside my Physics class; apparently, she had faked a bathroom emergency to get out of Economics early. Her excitement grew geometrically since then: her cheeks were brightly flushed and she only paused for a breath after every third sentence. "Oh!" She jerked her hand from mine to point at a precisely drawn line on her diagram. "And. "Wow I cum" I told her. "great sex."She looked knowingly at me."I cum too...watching your wet stinking cunt being fucked and cumed in like a slut made me orgasm like mad" she said. "It stink good" she added kindly.My new bosom buddy (I guess)We went off to join the others, wearing the cum as trophies to our bad-girl reputation.Arm in arm we had become close friends, that was to last after the gang split up and got older (I think)Cat Claw later turned out to be Hot Rod's girlfriend! Hot Rod had.