She came in just a few minutes before the start of class. She looked utterly terrible. She had completely forgone the open blouse and top, and she had...some very visible violet bags under her eyes. She had also completely redone her hairstyle, it seemed, to limit how much of her face could be seen. She certainly looked a lot older for sure. She began her lecture with far less enthusiasm than we had come to expect over the previous months, the bounciness in her voice was gone and replaced by a. She couldn't believe at how well she danced in heels. As he held her close, Paula began to heat up between her legs."How do you feel now?" Trunks asked. "Wonderful now that I'm in your arms." Paula cooed as her erect nipples stretched the fabric of the blouse. She should have had Lesley go bra shopping before the party. As he took her to a closet, he laid her down on the floor and soon slipped her skirt off of her. After she watched him pull down his pants she felt him and her nylon enter her.. “So it wasn’t just Brad. How many boys enjoyed that cute little body of yours yesterday?”“Now Bob, Stop it. I’m sure nothing like that happened, now did it Sara?”Again my crying and expression must have given me away and both sat there staring at me, Mom with a look of horror and Dad with amusement.“Guess that ole apple didn’t fall far from the tree.”“What do you mean by that Bob?”“Well, you certainly had a good time sharing your body with half the boys in our high school.”“Now just stop that. He pounded into me hard with each thrust as I felt his pubic hair rubbing on my ass. His hands gripped me tight around the waist and for the first time I wondered if he might hurt me. But the fright quickly turned to even more excitement as the other two started to eg him on. Yea, fuck that little pussy I heard them saying as they pulled at my hair. Make her re-think fucking us again they sneered. All of it was better than I could have imagined. As the motorcycle man stroked hard into my pussy,.