I pulled her up and shoved her over by the sink. She leaned forward grabbing the sink, legs spread. I reached into her crotch, fingering her pussy l...ps. The tight little ass and pussy waiting for me. I fingered her cunt, running the cell phone to get a close up. I eased my cock into her wet pussy, hand on one hip, filming with the other. I was deep inside her, the bitch was moaning. Begging me to fuck her harder. I slapped her ass back and forth. I couldn’t believe this young girl was. "Who's Mr. Coleman?" I asked back.The boy gave me a concerned look.I noticed the open textbook. I thumbed through it and ran across a president's chart in the back. It ended with Ronald Reagan. No wonder our kids were stupid. The book, while in good condition, was over 25 years old. The book's copyright said 1982.An adult woman came into the room, followed by the girl who ran out and another man."He doesn't know who he is!" the boy said."Are you okay?" the woman asked, looking into my eyes."Are. The Matthews family, being strict fringe Pentecostals were adamant thatRobin should NOT be allowed to associate with the decent girls of the squad.She-or he as they insisted in referring to Robin, should certainly not beallowed to use the girls restrooms or present as a female in school. Whileperverts such as Robin may have had rights, unfortunately, they did too.They insisted that their daughter was in danger from the predator, anddemanded protection. The fact that she had been on hormones. “Give it to me,” She whispered softly. “I’m sorry, did you say something?” Krista’s face turned beet red. “Please fuck me. Please fuck me with your black dick.” Steve didn’t waste any more time. One hard trust, and… “Ahhhh!!!!!” He pulled almost all the way out and slammed into her again; causing her to lose her balance and forcing her face to the floor. “Oh shit!!!” She screamed. “Oh shit!” Steve yelled, as he mocked the little blond. He pulled out one more time, “You like that ten inch you.