And with a fury it did. "You fucking liar! Why? How could you? God damn you! Let me go and take me to the airport you no good lying Son of a Bitch! I ...m not one of your whores like them!"I moved my hands during her tantrum and took a handful of hair in my left hand. She reeled as my right hand made contact with her face. Her mouth dropped open yet the fire in her eyes was still evident as she glared at me. "You are my slave, these are your sister slaves. Your agreement is signed. I am your. Sharon was being very nice to me, nicer than she had been for sometime, and I wondered why, but didn’t say anything. I’m sure I would find out in due course. “So what did you do last night – had the party boys around I suppose” “Yeah”, she said, “That’s right, and once I’d done them all, I popped over to my mum and dads for dinner. I ended up having a few glasses of wine so I stayed the night and only got back about an hour ago”. “How are they”, I asked, not really caring about the answer – I. (Yes, I know that is a strange thing for kids to do who are so young, but if you'll try to remember back to that age, you probably thought that you were pretty grown up at that age.)Our first sexual contact was one boring summer day just before the weekend. This girl and I were at the back of the classroom when I began to feel horny and asked her to put her hand in my pants. We'd been flirting for days and the question wasn't totally unexpected, but I have to admit I really didn't expect her to. She had been told by Ms Tynes of what she planned to do that evening and Jean couldn't wait to see her fuck Kelly's boyfriend's virgin ass. Jean picked up her caresses and began to squeeze Kelly's ass harder, as she did, she felt Kelly grip on her increase. This girl was as hot as Ms Tynes had told her. Jean made sure that she kept Kelly in plain view for Bruce to witness her little seductive dance with his girlfriend.Bruce's head was swimming. He knew he shouldn't let Ms Tynes rub his cock.