Just then, Sims Carter came to my rescue."Oldham, that girl you danced with last week was asking for you." Oh no, I ain't getting hooked up with her a...ain," I said, thinking of how Paula had accused me of trying to kiss her after she got me to finger her pussy."Not the tall one. The other one wants you to ask her to dance."I looked over at the Speedwell side of the room and saw Margaret smiling at me. Paula was there too, but wasn't eyeing me like Margaret was. I looked around, trying to think. One day, Mr. Arroyo, the school’s editor-in-chief, selected her to interview a local baseball pitcher who had just won Rookie of the Year. Although she wasn’t much of a baseball fan, Ashley eagerly accepted the assignment. “There will be about a half dozen reporters from nearby towns there as well,” Mr. Arroyo cautioned. “Just stand your ground,” he advised with a wink.“Will do,” Amanda replied as she grabbed her laptop bag and left for the hotel to meet the star player.Ashley wasn’t a shy. Now her tongue licked nervously across her lips as she waited for the first caress of the leather. The stroke when it did come, wrapping itself with a crack around her shoulders the pain like fire caused her to gasp loudly, before she could regain her breath the second wrapped itself round her rump, this time the whip end slapped against her lower belly at the end of the stroke, again her skin fire erupting along the lashes path, the third struck across her back again the whip end wrapping. I began to lick and kiss each nipple being very thorough. As I did this I heard her moaning softly.Suddenly, she pushed my head back and said, "Fuck me." I stood up as she leaned forward to undo my belt. As her hands fumbled with the buckle I was so turned on by it. Before I fucked her, I went down on her, eating her clit out as she screamed the place down, her juices covering my face, as I licked, I shoved my fingers up her wet pussy each time she jerked on the bed. After about 5 minutes, I.