All the while her wrists were still tied to the headboard of the bed.As soon as he's huge cock was fully inside her she instantly wrapped her legs tig...t around this guys waist. He began moving back and forth slowly at first but it was not long before he was giving her one hell of a pounding.I watched this guys arse go up and down between her legs at a rate of knots, she was about to orgasm again and he could sense it so he unwrapped her legs from round he's waist and rested her ankles on his. This was the first time we had walked hand-in-hand together while fully clothed. I found out it didn't make a bit of difference."Are you OK with what happened yesterday?" Mostly, yeah," she said. "Jared, we have to talk. At lunch. We have to have a conversation." OK," I said, not without some trepidation."Don't worry-this will be a good talk." She beamed at me. That helped. Just then, we rounded the corner behind the school, and emerged at our entrance. Time for the Grand Unveiling yet again.. They drove in silence until they reached Allen Caravan’s house. It was small, nearing dilapidation, sat back far from the road. Montana slid out of the car, stalked around to the passenger side of the car and ripped Mira from its interior. To her surprise her legs wouldn’t support her, it was as if all of her joints had gone loose. ‘You are a fucking psychopath, Mira,’ Montana said as he dragged her across the large expanse of crabgrass to Allen’s front stoop. She lulled nearly unconscious on. " I know your aunt will not condone your actions." Wait, what?" "You heard me. Your eighteen, that means you're looking at jail time for this as I have evidence. I am going to call the police give this to them as evidence." She burst into tears in front of Samantha. "PLEASE! Please I don't want to go to prison" tears streaming from her face. "I just don't know what I can do, any punishment we give you, doesn't seem to get through your skull." "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I-I will do anything you.