I felt the heat rise in my body as both hands busied themselves in and around my pussy.I placed the wand over my clit while my fingers stroked in and ...ut. I raised one leg and slid a finger into my asshole at the same time. The vibrations of the wand and my holes being invaded by thrusting fingers soon had me writhing on the bed. I felt so close to cumming.The vision of Mike fucking me pushed me to the edge and made the juices well up inside of me until finally, I spurted my cum all over the. "I can't move, it hurts too much."With practiced ease, the cruel woman swung my legs over the edge of the bed and jerked me upright. Holding me up for a few seconds, and regardless of my screams, she gave me a little push and again admonished me to be quiet. After only three steps, I collapsed and sobbed. Nobody came to help. Five or ten minutes later, I really don't know how long, I decided that I was in just as much pain on the floor as I was walking and eventually managed to half crawl and. “Oooo yes…! Use my tits to pull yourself into me asdeep as you possibly can!” I gasped, “Stuff your cockinto me and spurt your cum deep inside me ‘ I wannafeel you coming and then feel your spunk spurting intome!”A few moments later he called me a horny bitch and saidhe was about to come ‘ him no longer fucking me with adeep and regular rhythm, but now viciously stabbing hiscock into me with each powerful spurt of his cum! Butalas it didn’t last. In short, Mrs. Harrison's boys were bad news. Regardless, whichever one it was that Olivia dated in seventh grade was the one that had given her the name, "Over Easy."However, I knew that like most of the gossip around Ridgemont, Olivia's reputation was overblown. Sure, she still rode a motorcycle and dressed in black leather, but she'd quit smoking six months ago after her grandmother passed away due to lung cancer. Most of the school didn't know that, but then most of the school also didn't.