"What do you want slut?" I growled as I gripped harder around the sides of her neck. "The nigger is here, now what the fuck do you want?" after a few ...ore seconds I let my grip fall as she gasps out the wrong answer."You're dick!" She cries as I wrap my hand around her neck again. "Wrong" I almost yell taking out my cock and slapping her clit with it. "What kind of dick does this cunt want!" Nigger dick!" She yells in ecstasy getting what a hole desired. With a grunt and groan I shove all 7. She told me that she can ask me nicely to show it to her and I will without even touching her. Guess she wanted to show me she could resist charms. But I was not even trying that hard, just playing along. Pretty soon, she fell when I kissed her neck and ears, ear lobes, etc. She dragged me to the bed and the heat intensified. We soon found ourselves half naked. How we got rid of our clothes was surprising to me. I pulled down her panties and she signalled me to remove my boxers. I did and she. Here comes the orgasms I crave so much. The rest of the guys get in on the act and soon I was standing there wearing only the belt with the padlock around my waist and my stripper shoes.“You don’t need a new dildo baby, there are plenty of cocks here to satisfy your pussy.” Said another of the nameless studs, twisting my nipple so good.“Check out the branding.” One guy said to another. He must be new to the bookstore; he’s in for a slutty surprise.Soon the small padded bench that I know so well. Sweet sixteen. I had known I was lesbian or bi for a while, and at that time was part of a small group, just the four of us girls in the same year at school, who hung out together in school and out. Myself, Karen, Sue and Diane, known to various teachers as "Those Four", as in the phrase, "You want to watch those four". Okay, so we had a reputation for practical jokes and general playing around. As well as hanging round the Mall, we had all enjoyed female fun on a one-on-one basis with each.