He could have asked me to walk across hot coals and I would have done it. He pressed his chest against my back, his cock still somewhat hard and in my...pussy. “Stay in the shower until the lights come on.”“Anything else?” I asked, thinking this was a strange request.“Promise this will forever stay our little secret.”“Of course,” I said. “Besides, no one would believe me anyway.”“I want to see you again.”“How will I know it’s you?”“Trust me, you’ll know. Now, close your eyes please.”I shut my. The once humiliated guy was now trembling with lust and quickly moved to the side and did as he was told. Stan tore off his clothes and approached the luscious but degrading sight from behind.“Keep holding her cunt lips open wide” I barked, “until his cock’s in”.Stan’s prick is about the same size as mine, a helluva lot bigger than Mike’s. I got Chrissy back onto my cock and watched intently as Stan lined up, inserted the head and rammed his shaft deep into her drooling cunt.The sudden impact. What is happening to me? I can’t believe this.He stopped. My eyes opened wide and I wanted to ask why? Why did he stop? But then, why did he start?I looked at his eyes. That same smile was lingering on his face. He moved his gaze, as if requesting me to follow it and it landed on his penis. He nodded his head as if to ask me something?“What is it?” I asked.“Would you like to give it a taste as I tasted you? I don’t mind. As a matter of fact, I think you should since it is free without any. But I was preoccupied by this new girl and the terrified look about her in the wake of The Stack's presence. There was something about her that seemed familiar, like I knew her from somewhere..."Careful!" I groaned. Jennifer's eager hand had pressed between the folds of my sex a bit too hard."Sorry," she snickered.I kept my eyes on The Stack as the 7th grader inexpertly fingered my twat. Everybody at the table had their eyes on me and Jennifer again but mine were fixed on the poor, terrified.