" Oh, that!" laughed Violet, leaning back and provocatively tossing her long dark hair over her shoulders as she ignored Misty's sudden scowl, "I'm su...prised you don't know already, it's in your home town." It is?!" exclaimed Misty and Miranda at the same time, their further questions being silenced as the background music came to a suddenly halt and several people began applauding."Oh!" gasped Lily, excited covering her mouth with her hands like a star struck otaku, "It's HIM!" Gary?!". .. “Yes!” I groaned, the pleasure swelling in my asshole as Principal Carver fucked me without mercy. He hammered his cock into my rectum. He sodomized me with a hungry passion. “Fuck my ass! Satiate your cock in my bowels! Oh, Principal Carver, yes! Work that cock in and out of me! I love it!”“Such a slut you raised, Mrs. Umayyah!” he grunted. “Such a little whore.”“Uh-huh,” Mom cooed. “She is. Enjoy that sweet asshole. It’s practically cherry. Only her father’s enjoyed it.”Principal Carver. "No boy has shoulder length hair. If he did he may as well wear a dressand make-up. I like my man to be a real man with short hair." Shereplied."I have long hair!" I said."Yes, but you are different," she said. "His was really long."She came up behind me and felt my stomach. "You really should wear acorset," she said putting her arms round my stomach. "It would help youlook manlier and hide that beer gut of yours!" Well, I could do with hiding my beer gut, but real men don't wearcorsets,". He was also wearing a white shirt with ruffling on the front and the cuffs. His bow tie and cummerbund were a dark plum color. As every Friday night, he was sitting at the beautiful white grand piano in the bar at the most elegant hotel in the city. He was playing as patrons of the bar sat sipping their cocktails and chatting with one another. However, this was no ordinary Friday night. As he was about to play his final song for the evening a woman entered the bar that caught Raol's attention..