He began to every so often smack her sharply on her fat fuck me ass, you love being a little slut don't you? Tell your boyfriend how much of a true sl...t you really are. Your sweet quite act is pointless now it's time you let him and at the moment me open you up to an amazing amount of fun awaiting you. SMACK!!! UHHHH!!!! "See I knew you were a true slut as soon as I saw you two pull in." I was waiting for Tammy to get pissed off and was ready to slap this guy up if she wanted, but he seemed to. I showed up at Mrs. M’s about 9 AM Saturday morning. There was a note on the door to come on in. I did and then Mrs. M asked if it was me and I replied it was. She then told me to come up stairs to Ann’s room. I had never been upstairs but figured I could find it. Mrs. M was sitting on the bed looking around the room. I was in another pair of gym shorts. Mrs. M was in a halter top, tied under her breasts, and from what I could see, a pair of short shorts. She said Ann was wanting her room. Slender, pretty girls who go to State always seem to be obsessed with the same stuff; drinking, partying, looking good, and getting with the most attractive guys. Your first glimpse at her left you staring for a second. You've never considered blondes to be your type, but something about her straight yellow hair, falling just past her shoulder, held a perfect hint of innocence to go with her far more dangerous figure, 5'9" and slim save a couple of eye-catching curves. Fortunately, when her. ’ ‘No Tim and that’s my final word on this. Leave me alone.’ ‘Yes Tim, off you go. Being a coach’s son doesn’t give you extra privileges.’ Veronica turned and saw the guy who had warned off Tim. ‘Butt out whoever you are,’ Tim snapped. ‘Tim, I suggest you go,’ Veronica said firmly. ‘You should spend time modifying your behavior to gain respectability.’ Tim turned and stalked off without responding. ‘Thanks whoever you are,’ Veronica smiled. ‘I’m Ronica Goodie and you may have just save me from.