Tina was an animal. She was moving from side to side. I gripped her hips and thighs just so I could keep contact with her clit. Moans turned into word..., sweet dirty filthy words. We told me what to do with my tongue in the most graphic of ways. As quickly as she could get the words out of her mouth, I complied. Sometimes I even beat her to the punch. After just a few minutes of this lashing, Tina began to buck like a wild horse. It was all I could do to hold on and keep contact. Tina was. Again, he came ecstatically in my pussy, as did each man that took his turn at raping me. My pussy became sore as the men thrust their eager cocks into me, each not caring about my pleas to stop.I could only lie there whimpering as they got on top of me, one after the other ramming their hard cocks into me. I stayed spread-eagle on the cold stone floor and looked up to see the policeman and his chief just watching and obviously enjoying my torment. When the last man was done, fucking me the. I wasn't sure what to do. Should I call him back? I got to work & was swamped right away. Around 11:00 AM I see the same number calling. So I pick up. His game was very obvious. He wanted to hook up. I agreed to meet him for lunch. We met at a small restaurant where the service was pretty quick. He was not a charmer in any way. Physically he looked a bit imposing but was not my type at all. Our small talk was mostly about that night. He wanted more of me. He wanted to feel my lips again. Well. "Why the fuck do we even study this shit!" I groaned one afternoon about a month in."Calculus is useful in engineering." I glared in the direction of the speaker. "Among other things."Brandon Dixon. Often called 'Brandy' when the assholes need someone to fag bash. I had seen him around the school for years but I didn't know him well. For the first time I noticed just how much like a girl he really looked. He had honey blond hair in thin wisps down past his shoulders, a round face, almond eyes.