I stroke her pussy trying to avoid her clit so I can toy with her, a moment later I finally make contact with her clit I decide to hurt her and pinch ...er clit. She opens her mouth to scream but she remembers my words and clamps her mouth closed making only a moan instead.“Get naked.” I order her moving my hand out of her panties. Taylor hesitates and looks at me with fear, I think for a moment that she wont do it but her horniness wins out and a second later she is peeling off her clothes.I’ve. Then when I woke up I had the word 'slut' written on my forehead. So naturally I went out for a drink and the first guy who saw me told me that if I was going out with that written on me some terrible guy would probably do something terrible to me. So I told him that if he was so worried, he could be the nice, concerned guy who'd do something terrible to me." She stops and takes a few deep breaths. You can't quite tell exactly what's going on between her legs, but you're sure it's magnificent.. I look around and there is nobody close to us in the parking lot. He pushes his seat back, opens his belt, pulls his zipper down, lifts his butt off the seat and with both hands pulls down his pants and underwear. He reaches under his cock and pulls his nuts up and out from between his legs. His cock is now pillowed on top of his nutsack and it is looking straight up at me. "Hot dam, is one good-looking pecker bud!"He chuckles and says, "Thanks, glad you like it."His foreskin is thick and. I was addicted. Did not know if I would see him again and was kind of disappointed. I walked out with the towel conspicuously hiding my boner and went to my locker. He was dressed and sitting on the bench in front on his locker in another row. He came over to my locker as my backside was facing the aisleway. A crack ripped through the air and I felt a sting on my buttcheeks. The locker room towel sting. He walked over to me and rubbed my stung cheek with his huge hand and saw my raging.