He looked at me as a dog would look at a piece of raw meat, “I haven’t had a sweet thing like you in a long time. I’m going to rip your ass apar... then shove my shit coated, cum covered cock down your throat. Have you ever tasted shit?” he laughed. I was going into a panic, I could already feel the pain and had not been touched yet. I wanted to beg Annette to let me go, promise her payment…anything if she would just let me go, but I knew she would refuse. I tried to keep my cool as the two girls. First period was interesting. After the morning announcements the school-wide TV system came on and we all sat through a ten minute video abouttolerance. They didn't specifically address anything about gender issues,but I got the feeling that my situation may have been the catalyst forshowing the video.Principal Hall then got on the speaker and talked about the punishmentsthat would be handed out for discrimination-based incidents. His stern,uncompromising talk about possible expulsion and. This situation with Kathy was a little backwards. “Well, it is a strange situation, but I still think we can let Kathy go on a date with him.”“I can’t see any reason not to let go on a date either.”“But, first, I’m going to have a come to Jesus talk with Kathy about what is and isn’t permissible on her date.”Kari and Kevin were in the living room, watching TV. They weren’t only staying up to wait for Kathy to come home, as there was a show they wanted to watch.They heard the door open and close. Johnson’s cock pumping in and out of me in my backyard. Moaning loudly, I lightly rubbed my sensitive bud, causing my back to arch, making my tits bounce. I applied more pressure to my clit as my other hand continued to rub my sensitive nipples. Glancing at Mr. Johnson, I noticed that he was still watching, but this time, he was holding his cock. I couldn’t believe it! A sixty-year old married man is rubbing his cock because of me. I feel my pussy become even wetter as my rubbing on both my.