So I started to secretly date my P.E couch. He was an older divorced men. He would love to shoot his cum all over me and take pictures. He said he had...memory and liked to remember all our time together. But I guess his memory got worst because after I got pregnant he completely forgot about me. He even moved to another state. During my last year. I had a lot of trouble keeping up at school with three babies at home. My grades were very bad, but one day the principal called me to his office. He. Then I reached into his boxers and pulled them over his erection. I didn't have as much light as earlier, but I could see it and it was still beautiful. These penis things were new to me, but I know that I liked them. Warm and powerful to hold in your hand and totally reactive to any touch. Still kneeling on the seat with my blouse and pants open, I sat up to fix myself a little."I'm sorry to stop there a second, but I'm cold", I said as I resnapped my bra and tucked my blouse into my jeans. You could have been hurt and all because of me.’ ‘Nonsense.’ ‘No it isn’t. If I would have just done my job and served you we never would have ended up at the bar and getting mixed up with Clint.’ ‘But you didn’t just serve me and because you didn’t I now have a beautiful travelling companion and I’m not sorry about that at all. Now stop the crying and look out the window. You wanted to see places other than Harpersville and that is what is outside that window.’ We drove in silence for about an. The man from before, obviously the leader, walked over to the girls and was quickly joined by most of the other men."What you two want to drink?" he demanded."Nothing, thanks," Becky replied."When I offer you something to fuckin' drink bitch, you fuckin' drink it!" The tone of the man's voice scared the two girls even more than they already were. "Get these two bitches a beer," he roared.The man behind the bar asked the girls their ages."17," Becky answered."16," Leslie whispered."Fuck," the.