"She also understood revenge, and that was important." Oh? In what way?" Our sophomore year Stacey Brown swapped this yellow lipstick for the color Ke...dra wore. It made her look hideous. There were a lot of giggles that day, but Kendra didn't show any emotion. The next day Kendra poured pig's blood on the crotch of Stacey's jeans. Stacey was so embarrassed she tried to go home, but the school had a policy that you couldn't unless you had permission from the principal."Dr. Wayland smiled. "I. “God you talk too much.” Debbie took off her sweaty shirt and tied it around Hank’s mouth. “I know you want this even if your stupid heart won’t let you say it.” Debbie began taking off Hank’s pants. She reached for his underwear and Hank began to fight. Debbie took her finger and thumb and pinched Hanks testicle hard. Hank winced in pain but did not yell for he had never yelled out in pain in his life. “Now listen up I can be nice or I can be a bitch and if you keep struggling you are not. His cock throbbed inside her and spewed a thick load of hot cum against the entrance to her thirteen year old womb. She cried out and crashed into another orgasm, the feel of a man's seed filling her sending her over the edge again. When they were done, they slumped against each other, panting for breath. Their eyes met and they both smiled and began to laugh."I can't believe we did that," he said."I know," she agreed. She kissed him tenderly. "Can we do it again soon?" she asked."Jesus," he. ” I leaned down and kissed her softly, teasing her lips with my tongue, and then kissed down to her neck. “Tell me what you need,” I whispered by her ear. She shuddered. “I need you in me, right in me, deeper, Johnny, please.” I thrust forward another inch and she groaned, eyes screwed tight. I pulled back again and she whimpered. “No,” she cried. “Tell me what you want,” I whispered by her ear as I licked her skin. “More, please, please.” I gave her back the fraction I’d taken, and a little.