At that time I was probably about six foot three and weighed over two hundred pounds. I shrugged my shoulders and started to walk away. He just wouldn...t shut up, he kept calling me names, lard butt, freak, stuff like that. When you're different than everybody else, and you're only seventeen you're very self-conscious about everything. They were all laughing at me. I turned and walked right up to him and his friends and shoved him against the lockers. I told him to shut up or I'd shut him up. He. This is where my gay side kicked in and i slowly moved my hand down until i was holding his penis in my hand outside of his boxers then he grabbed my hand and slowly slid it down the inside of his boxers to his waiting rock hard penis.i then started to masturbate him still unsure about what we were doing but zack seemed to really like it and quickly stroked my penis through my boxers (i was out of my sleeping bag by this time). zack kept getting more excited and started to suck me off i was. At the same time, I was circling and pinching her nipples outside the Kurta.Then, I put my hands inside her kurta and I was running my hands all over her bras giving small presses over her tits. I started teasing her nipples outside the bra. She started begging me please and she put my hand inside her bra.No words can define the feeling of holding the bare flesh of her shapely breasts inside the bra. I was massaging her tits and pinching her nipples inside her bra when I was deep French kissing. She struggled and lashed out with both legs; he laughs and drops her but doesn't release hold of her dress, instead letting her struggle out of it in attempt to get away from him. She flays her arms about and runs and tears at the dress till finally the Velcro strips give way.She bolts into the woods again running as fast as her fear stricken legs will carry her. With all her momentum carrying her forward it only makes her fall that much harder when she does trip a second later. As she starts.