Um-i-i-i-" shut up slut!" Mr. Freeman interrupted the vulnerable teen. "you see this?" he said showing her the video of her playing with herself. "unl...ss you want your family, friends, and the whole school to see little 18 year old Ashley naked with her legs spread in mid air fingering herself to porno, you will shut up and not do anything stupid. Don't try to run or yell" he explained. "I've wanted you since I layed my eyes on you Ashley.. And your finally all mine" the old man said. Ashleys. ” “I’m not setting him up for you or leading him somewhere you can ambush him,” my sister tells me and I groan. “You seriously think that’s who I am,” I ask and she shrugs. “You don’t show anyone anything else. You have all your little homies and homettes surrounding you and you spent three years beating on him because ‘your people don’t get disrespected’. Then when he nearly dies you stand there and tell everyone that you didn’t do anything wrong when you know you did. You can’t even own up to. It was close. He had spoken softly. She felt him now. ‘Did you find something?’ She replied. She matched the softness of his voice. She adjusted her weight, just ever so slightly, such that she was leaning back. She wanted to know if he was really that close. At first she felt nothing but then, just when she thought she would be close to losing her balance, she felt him. He was right on her. He was so large, his body so hard, it felt as though she had leaned against a wall. She gripped her. ”“Okay. Yeah. I won’t feel bad then as long as it was good.”“Yeah it was,” I repeated.We made out a few times and eventually this led to sex. There was only a little bit of hesitation as to whether this was going too far but not that much. It seemed a natural progression of our many making-out sessions. We mutually masturbated which within a few times lead to oral sex.“I feel like all we do is make out and have sex now. What happened to just hanging out?” I asked.“Yeah… you know we should.