“Well, I bet you could not swallow all, what I can offer. No one has so far. It always spills”.“But you do not know me, her huge slut pride shif...ed into overdrive. What do you want to bet”? “I shall pay for your car repairs, no matter how expensive”. She listened as Russ spoke and only commented that it might be an expensive deal. “No, because you are not winning”. Repeated Russel. “You are on”, she said without missing a beat. Russ stood up and started to undo his pants but she pointed him to. “And Haley’s husband,” Deena added.A rather mature-looking woman joined us. “I overheard the commotion and the introductions. I’m Melinda Braverman, your principal. Shall we go to my office?”I did a quick chair count, borrowed one from outside the office and joined the crowd.“Everybody knows why we’re here,” the principal said. “Deena, seriously? College coursework?”“I love this stuff,” Deena blurted. “I couldn’t stop...”“And so you went to Auburn...”“We met some friends on line. They invited. " He said after finishing cumming in my mouth. He laid me back down on my back and slowly began to tease my clit with his cock. He knew just where to touch me to make me moan. He slowly began to insert his long cock into my dripping wet pussy. I gasped and moaned as he pushed more of himself into me. He stopped when he heard me gasp."Baby you’re so tight." He said with a smile on his face. "Do you want me to stop?" God no, Martin Please baby don't ever stop." I moaned to him trying to rise up. I went over to the makeup table and there was a photograph of a heavily madeup woman and an arrow drawn on and the words 'like this'.I decided to start with the makeup and did as good a job as I could in replicating the look on the photograph.I went back to the clothing and started to dress realising what a slut I was going to look. There was jewellery to put on. An ankle chain, several jangly bangles, big hooped earrings and a necklace with the word 'slut' on it. Strangely, I looked around and.