"At that moment, Roxy was knocking on Michelle's door. Michelle Marler, a well- endowed blonde with shoulder length silky hair, opened the door. Well,...Roxy thought, she'll make a great mannequin. She quickly spoke up. "Hi Michelle, we haven't met yet. I'm Roxy Pizza, one of the other girls running for Homecoming Queen. Did you see that article in the campus paper? Isn't it awful."Michelle shook her head. "I'm scared. Maybe we should talk to the police."Roxy quickly tried to steer her in a. I can relate to that." You can?" Sure! Simple psychology! You're trying to act your age as a girlinstead of just a little kid! That's okay with me if it works for you.Just make sure mom doesn't catch you running around outside all deckedout like that. She'll chain you to your bed!" he said with a funnyadmiring grin looking over me that suddenly went sheepish and he rosein an odd awkward way keeping his front from me as he moved for thedoor. "Er, I better go." No, stay --please? Like the good. Tears of frustration poured down his face as his throbbing prick cried out for release.Sandra laughed as she saw his tears of frustration, "The dirty old wanker crying."Joining in her laughter, Jill said, "The video camera is all set up to film." With that she once again moved in to his view and removing her bra, allowed the wanker to see her huge breasts.He could see her standing in front of the window in just her little pink nylon panties. Her tits he could see her huge tits... Furiously. A yelp left my lips followed by a giggle as I went back to kissing him. He started to gradually move his hips up and down to meet mine and for the first time, a soft slapping noise filled the air. His cock started to smash against my cervix with each thrust he made. The immense pleasure started to build once more within me. His helmet hit my cervix once again, forcing me to move my hand between my legs. I started to rub my clitoris as his cock bulldozed my hole. His balls were starting to flail.