.. Let me see your pretty eyes," Gary whispered, rolling my body up so my knees were next to my ears and he wasn't fucking me yet, just grinding his e...ection into my hole.Whatever protests I made were just reflex or instinctual perhaps. I said the things a mother should when she's trapped beneath a man determined to fuck her lights out. I didn't really care, to tell the truth, not with that coke clouding my mind. I felt warm all over and Gary's cock fit me nicely. He began moving slowly at. We’re not finished with this subject.”“Oh, I think we are. Now, give me my book back.”“Come make me,” he dared her with a playful smile.Trina walked over to the other side of the table and tried to grab her book, but Brian rose to his full height and held the book out of her reach.“Why are you playing?” she said as she stood on her toes and stretched her arm in an attempt to grab the book.Brian grinned as he took a step back, making her move even closer to him. He liked how her small round. Bailey didn't mind the attention — as I did — because she was extremely confident and articulate. I tried to tell her that half the people were rooting for her and half of them were rooting against her so they could get their jollies when she stumbled, but she didn't care.What Bailey did mind is what the attention caused. Because of her age and beauty, tabloids went nuts over her. They offered money for pictures in a bikini — and ungodly sums if she popped a nipple out or something. Three out. This was starting to sound like an argument but I could not avoid saying, "And if I want to go all the way, then I am the bad guy." Ya, we are both bad guys," she said with a chuckle. It amazed me how she could so easily deescalate any unwanted tension. We stopped walking and kissed for a time.On Friday I had difficulty keeping my attention on school. Several teachers chose to give us review quizzes which gave me a good feeling because I seemed to have no difficulty even with all the.