I had friends and we had great times so I really didn't care. I was a good student, a good daughter, and that is really what mattered to me in life. I...wanted so much more than being a girlfriend and having my heart broken. That stuff didn't matter to me.He was different and I really was attracted to him. So when he said "yes" to prom, I was really excited. Of course, we went as a group which actually was great because there was no stress. We danced and probably kissed, but that was all. Back. She ground her soaking cunt into him, her juices mingling with his. His left hand rested on her ass and his right traveled up and down her side, running alongside her right breast and darting out to pinch her nipple. Underneath him, she was a writhing mass of pleasure, with gasps and moans escaping her mouth to die in his. She was having trouble paying attention to the dark haired woman underneath them. He pushed his fat cock into her as the dark woman grabbed the blondes nipples and pinched. And that was exactly what he did.After a while, she could feel that the friction was getting better. She wasn't sure, if it was because her body was lubricating her of its own, or if it was the sweat around her pussy that was lubricating that penetrating dick.She was sure that she wasn't getting aroused from this all, because she could also feel a knot inside of her stomach. She was feeling sick about what was being done to her, and she even thought that she could feel that she could start. I’m…I’m ready.”Ashley tried to prepare herself, but she still wasn’t ready when Mladic grasped her by the shoulders and flung his cock forward, burying himself balls-deep in her helpless pussy as the rape began. The mattress springs made a rhythmic squeaking sound as he fucked her, his testicles jostling with each powerful thrust between the girl’s legs.“Fuck! Fuck me back, whore. Wiggle those hips a little. Fuck, you’re tight, but I’ll stretch you good,” Mladic shouted, half for Brad’s benefit.