The man gave a cute smile looking at that picture. The girls at that moment were bent over with bucket in their hand and a person seems to be filling ...ater in it by operating a hand pump. For charity field trip students of a college were taken to the slums to show how poor people live. There they had to do chores for those people like cleaning their house, getting water for them to drink, etc.“Cute,” said the man touching his phone’s screen to close. Suddenly the image got big and he saw. As the one man pulled his cock from her, someone else took his place, filling her pussy yet again.It was a dream. A nightmare. But one that seemed to have no end. Each of the men had fucked her at least three times, and darkness had clouded the bar once more.Three times she had felt the whip across her exposed legs, but she was beyond fighting it any more. It was as if her body and mind had simply accepted that she could do nothing to stop them, whatever they did to her.She had slept, when left. They help me imagine a boyfriend. The first girl has just made love on her bed and her room looks like mine. The second girl did it beside the lake.I look at the two pictures after school when Kenny has cross-country and Mom thinks I’m doing homework.In the bathroom, I stand against the wall until Kenny bangs, hurry up. I go to the backyard and water the violets.I’m not like those two girls because I’m not that pretty. My boobs aren’t as cute. My hair’s just a tuft. I think about theirs. One I. Her kisses wrap downward, spiraling around his neck and upper chest. She kisses and licks hungrily at his nipples as she slides his shirt off my shoulders and drops it to the floor.To reaches a hand into the top of her blouse, pulling away the first button with a pop. His hands dives deeper under the smooth fabric, cupping and teasing her breasts through her bra as she works the rest of the buttons loose with my other hand. Casey stands with her shirt hanging open, just a hint of a lacy black.