Nothing I have done so far has gotten through to this stupid bitch anyway.’ Jaime gave Jareth a dirty look. ‘Come on, L/let’s go.’ He held out...His hand to Raiyne. ‘No.’ ‘What did you say to Me?’ He growled. ‘I said no. I’m not going with you. I don’t want to go with you. You have treated me like shit and have taken advantage of me, abused me, basically raped me every time we were together. I’m nothing more than a toy to you, a whore. You don’t care about me, and you never have. I have no reason. After school Michael made his way to the football field. The cheerleaders and football teams were doing their warm-ups before the game. Michael watched the cheerleaders intently. He even began to memorize some of the cheers, so he could perform them in private. He wished that he could wear a skimpy uniform and look sexy like they did. He always liked how they moved and looked in uniform. He couldn't see a downside to wearing one. The cheerleaders got the best guys for dates, and all of the. I was sitting there on the toilet lid, eyes closed, head back against the wall, legs stretched out in front of me, in a near euphoric state stroking myself gently, slowly, maintaining my level of arousal just below an orgasm when I heard Nancy's voice say something like "Hut, what are you doing?" immediately followed by Kathy's voice say "Damn, Nancy, it's obvious what he's doing!" My eyes jerked open, I sat up straight, and looked at the doorway in amazement. The two of them were standing. When she released her hold, I started my movement again, trying to maintain the rhythm that I had started with. Kelly was already building toward a massive orgasm and I was close too. She had wrapped her legs around my waist with her heels on my butt. She seemed to be encouraging me to pump her harder, faster and deeper. Not much encouragement was needed. I picked up the pace. She began her wonderful preliminaries. She was moaning, louder than usual. Her squeaks became high-pitched squeals but.