He was glad to buy them from me for a couple hundred dollars. I knew that they were worth a lot more than that. But I chose not to argue, I would take...anything I could get. He had some second hand clothes in a bin and I traded my dress and shoes for a pair of jeans, shirt, hoodie, and shoes that fit. They were an ugly combination but more comfortable and discreet than the dress. The only thing I kept was the necklace, in a memory of that kind woman. I found the bus station and took the next. She whipped my dick out of my trousers in record time and grabbed it tight pulling and rubbing it while I unbuttoned her shirt and practically ripped her bra off to get to those firm tits and awesome nipples. Breathing very heavy now Kirsty pushed me down by the shoulders to her waist level and pulled her skirt up. She held my head in both her hands and looking me in the eye said "My pussy is so wet you need to clean it up with your mouth". Having never eaten pussy before I didn't even need to. “Why thank you. You don’t think it’s too much?”He shook his head, his mouth half open.I felt his eyes on me all the way to school. He couldn’t look away. He wanted me so bad. I grinned, my pigtails dancing about my shoulders, my backpack bouncing on my back, my breasts heaving. They wanted to escape my bright-green bra and blazing-yellow crop top. More and more boys were following me as I approached my high school. Keith, a friendly guy with glasses, pushed them up as he stared at me. Jermaine. "You always keep you pussy bald?" he asked, plunging the fingers in and out of her.He heard her mumble in the affirmative around his cock before she paused, "Alex likes it that way. So does Ang."He stopped fingering her, "Ang? You've fucked Ang?" Oh yeah, and you get to fuck me tonight too!" said a voice from across the room. Adam looked up to see Ang standing there wearing nothing but a very skimpy thong. Behind her, Alex stood there in his boxers. "You two seem to have too much clothes on..