..he sat up in his chair,callin me a faget,fake punk ass pussybo,i mean,he was mad.he was looking down at his throbing cock,with a blank look an he lo...ked up at me an said"pull that nitey up an bend over bitch,your payin for this!"i really didnt know what to do,so already on the floor,i just took doggie position an held on..no mercy,every inch of that rod all at one time went completely up my smooth bald asshole..i had handfulls of that carpet 4,or 5 hard deep thrusts,an my ass opened up an i. He didn't specify the bitch's name; he was more after her attitude than after herself. It was rather late at night when he shared it but reactions immediately started to come in; his buddies liked it to no limit, of course; others, hypocrites and virgin-mary-wannabies included, told him off; some even reported the picture but, since he took it off an hour or two later, nothing happenned (faceb**k is too big and slow to do anything immediate in cases like this). The positive comments he got,. "Oh you little slut" he moans as he enters me. I buck my ass up moaning. He doesnt wait and takes it out before ramming it back in. He starts banging me hard. "You have no idea how bad i've wanted to fuck you, here in this pool, looking like a sexy vixen. I"ll show you what happens to girls in pool, seducing old men wearing such clothes" his hands reach up and he mauls my tits as he fucks me hard. "Oh yes..oooooo...yes yes yes yes yes...dont stop oooooooh..you feel so good.omigod yes fuck me. Katie suddenly knew that she wasn't going anywhere. She moaned in sadness, and began to quietly sob on the table.Maggie watched the girl cry for a moment, and then spoke."There, there, dear. Calm yourself." She ran a fingernail down Katie's chest, between her breasts, and all the way down her now shaven slit.Katie shuddered in pleasure at the girl's touch. She didn't know what to feel, she simply had too many emotions and sensations coursing through her at the moment. "You could be sad about.