Like she was getting to know him. Like she was getting to know him intimately. She couldn't help thinking that this guy, this Stephane DeLaurie was no... only a good looking boy, a pretty boy... but he was also, at least from his photographs, more than a little effeminate. Somehow, it didn't matter which of the hundreds of pictures she looked at, she came to the same conclusion. It could have been the long blondish hair. Or the fact that not only did he have no facial hair, but there didn't. ’ Exactly that happened later, and not only that. The DJ mixed a slow song into his repertoire and Todd’s classmates beamed with joy as his women hesitated not a second to melt into their arms, body close to body. Todd nodded encouragingly as he saw them looking at him with bewilderment. He was with Cindy at the dance floor. He couldn’t resist her hungry eyes any longer. She melted in his arms and pressed her curves at him that he had no reason to hold his cock in check. He hoped Harvey and. "Oh, God," she said as my cock drove into the farthest reaches of her pussy. She pushed hard back against me as my body slapped her sweet ass, her pussy extremely tight on my cock. My hands were on her hips, pulling her back hard against me, until I exploded, shooting my hot juices deep insider her. She orgasmed at the same time, her pussy and body shuddering in waves on my cock. She pulled off of me and turned around and knelt in the grass and ran her mouth over my deflating cock, sucking up. I pull out the gag and you take a large breath of air."Where a...." You start to speak but I slap you across the face and tell you to shut up. "If you do as you're told you'll be ok. You lay there waiting for me to press myself onto you. Waiting to feel my hard cock enter you. Just praying that I rape you and be done with you so you can end this nightmare. You listen and you hear my feet wander up the stairs followed by a heavy door closing. You shiver a little in the cold air. You fight.