They didn't care whether or not we passed or failed. And if they didn't care, neither did I. Obviously, I should have, but I was too busy being a rebe...lious teenager, getting drunk and doing stupid things I would later on regret. I got through most of high school by slacking to the furthest extent but doing just enough work to get by. Everything went even more downhill after I turned eighteen. The slacking got worse. The parties became wilder. My life was more exhausting. School was the last. I screamed as my orgasm burst through me. Thick cum was in my pussy. It overflowed me. So much pumped into my body. It spilled out, running down my ass.“Matar, yes!” I gasped.The basilisk thrust one last time. My pussy squeezed out the last of the cum. Its cock shrank out of me. I gasped and heaved, the pleasure still buzzing through my veins. I almost fell into a stupor, exhausted by the amazing fuck.And then the fear struck through me. It had satiated its lusts. Now it would feed its other. For one thing, she did not have long blonde hair, instead she wore her black hair in a pageboy. For another, she wore glasses and Vivian did not. Finally, this woman wore a nondescript ill-fitting ordinary print dress, something Vivian would not be caught dead in. Jake grabbed the little nickel-plated popgun and pocketed it. When Jake was standing in front of her, the woman spoke.“Hello, Jake, long time, no see.”Jesus, it was her. The disguise was brilliant. “Hi, Viv. I like your new look.”She. He was the gang leader and started coming by and forced her to go to the yard building where she'd been gang-banged. He said he liked her white whore pussy and made her suck and fuck him. He'd slap her and pinch her nipples and even bite her pussy lips. His talk was mean and cruel. He didn't care if she got off or not.When she resisted, he said his gang would hurt me unless she did what he wanted. So she went along but was actually glad I found out.I told her I'd think of a plan to stop his.