I liked her from the first day.Once school started, Carol was on the outside of the social scene. Our schools, like all that I have ever heard of, had...cliques that tended to exclude every one not meeting their criteria or who are new. So Carol was not in any cliques when I met her.I wasn’t either, but I was sort of liked by all of the cliques. I was an AP student, so I was asked to be a tutor for underclassmen. Two of my charges were Carol and her brother.I asked Carol to go to the homecoming. Meanwhile, the girls were facing each other rubbing their pussies and their breathing becoming more ragged.“Fuck it! Can we do each other?” Katie asked.“Yeah. Please,” Lucy replied between gasps.The two moved closer together and reached across to finger each other’s cunts. The squishy noises were filling the room, masking those coming from my pussy. The sex smell wasn’t just mine anymore.I could see Lucy was getting closer. With her free hand, she grabbed Katie’s hand and pumped it fast in and. Pre-cum was slinging everywhere. Long strings hanging from the swollen helmet head of his cock flew in circles as they broke loose, and she thrilled every time one of them landed on her breasts or her stomach, or---oh Jesus---on her face.She drank in the image of it all, loving the way his big arms were flexed and his balls were flying forward and back as he stroked himself for her pleasure.He growled, leaned toward her, and she watched the streams of white fly onto her tits.For her there was. She gasped, and jerked forward, not expecting anything this pleasant and definitely beginning to enjoy the sensation. Then, just as abruptly as he had started, her Master stopped, withdrew his finger and laid his open palm hard against her right cheek. "a-AHH!" Sarah's breath escaped in a startled cry, her flesh beginning to tingle from the blow. Each subsequent slap was harder than the last, each a slightly faster tempo, until they were ringing in her ears, her skin taut and hot from the blood.