Are you dressed? Yes, Master. He opened the door, a slight smirk on his face. I looked away trying to avoid his gaze. He stroked his hand under my chi... and forced me to look at him. His eyes were so hypnotic. I felt safe and secure. You are beautiful. He brought his lips to mine. I moved my hands to his chest to refuse him but he probed his tongue into my mouth and I relented to him. All I wanted was his body on mine. He pulled away smiling. I knew you would be mine eventually. He grabbed my. I had on a pair of short Track shorts, pink, cotton panties, a pair of soft, white ribbed ankle socks, my tight wife beater, and my cheer shoes. I would be fine for the ride to the beach. I grabbed a towel from the towel room and threw it in my bag as I cut through the locker room to go out the back door. I slammed the door shut to make sure it locked behind me and ran over to the parking lot. I could see Dustin standing next to his dad’s SUV and ran up to him. “Hi baby…..ready to hit the. I was surprised their conversation had gone that far and agreed. We kissed some more and she left, coming back with Sophie. Christina asked if would fuck Sophie now and she would watch. I'd never have thought of fucking Sophie before that moment but figured why not?Sophie was definitely not my type but in the moment, I was thinking about her liking the idea of my cum in her. I nodded. Sophie said she was super self-conscious and wanted to leave her shirt on if that was cool. I told we'd only do. Its starts off like this 18th January 2010 (holidays after my exams and I was home alone for a few weeks a hot lady went to see a house that was directly opposite my house. This lady’ was light skinned who had an Indian father and a white mother and also she was my teacher who I realised after 3 months. She wore a red dress with black ultra high heels. I must say her figure was so beautiful, she must be 5ft 2 but with the heels she was 5ft 6. Her body was the eye popper as her breasts were.