I woke up an hour later in a different room (it was his house) and I looked over to see Sammy tied up on the floor just wearing my boxershorts.She was...still u*********s and I tried to wake her but she was out of it.Then my teacher came walking in and said, you are awake at last slut, it is about time.Then he grabbed me and took me up to his room and layed me down on my front and tied my arms and legs to each corner of his bed and he started to spank me whilst calling me a slut and many other. I lick and suck on the head of his cock while stroking it, extracting large moans. 'Oh Lola...' He takes my head in my hands and makes me deep-throat, thrusting into my mouth, face-fucking me. I gag and choke on his thick cock, but I take it all in for him. As his balls swell, he pulls me off before he cums. I know what he wants. I want it too. 'Nate... I want you.' He kisses and nips at my neck, leaving a red mark. 'What's the magic word, Lola?' 'Please... Please, Nate...' He pushes me. Tessa spoke first saying,"Dinner was good.” “Thank you,” he replied, "my pleasure. It's about time we met again!" She smiled in agreement. "Ronnie, I have been really thinking about this," she said, smiling uncomfortably. "About what?" he said, smiling while knowing very well what she meant. "I just want to get it over with. It is really frustrating me,” she said, looking all flustered. "That's the main problem I have with you, Tessa, which is you simply want to get it over with,” he said. Both urinals were occupied, and Trish hesitated a moment, staring at the backs of two men taking noisy leaks.Kyle Newberry was at the sink, wiping himself with a paper towel. His t- shirt was off, lying across the top of the sink. He saw her in the mirror and he turned."Well, goddamn," he said, grinning. He'd put on some weight since high school. He was beefier now, and his chest was hairier than Trish had remembered from the days when she used to watch him and his friends playing shirts and.