To top that all off, I had a of lack compassion, mixed with anger problems. I was unclear if she had feelings for me. But that changed. One Friday I h...t the partying a little early, during the school lunch period, me and my best friend(the one who I almost fought) enjoyed a dimebag in the parking lot. On our way back to the main building I heard my name. Frist instinct was "Oh shit, I'v been caught". To my relief it was my preppy girl. My buddy had to go meet somebody so we split up. Leaving me. Main apni behan hi nangi chut se khelta raha, aur chaat-ta raha apni jeebh se. Usko poori tarah geela kar diya maine. Fir main Supriya ke upar gaya uske muh ke paas, aur panty uske muh se nikaal kar bola-Main: Kaisa lag raha hai?Aur wo boli: Bhaiya acha laga raha hai.To maine bola: To fir aage badhe?Supriya: Haa.Aur fir maine uska hath liya, aur apni pant ke andar daal diya. Uska hath mere lund ko choote hi wo aur tight ho gaya.Fir maine bola: Meri pant aur chaddi utaro.Aur main uski bagal mein. Then I went home and had sex with Tom.”“Do you think that it has to do with you getting raped by Jim the bastard?” she demanded.“Maybe.”“You could get some help,” she suggested.“Hold on. You’re a right little tart yourself. You’ve just spent the last two weeks fucking like a cheap prostitute with a guy and two girls.”“The difference Darling is that I just love dirty, guilt free sex. I don’t need to be treated like a whore and I don’t need to feel like I’m being used either. I can have dirty sex. “Ahh fuckk baby god…mmm” he moaned, slightly losing his balance, “shit I’m gonna cum easy.”My arms scratched into the table, knocking cards off onto the floor, feeling him pump quickly in and out of me, knowing he was making me bleed. I couldn’t see because of my tears, and could barely breathe because of Brandon’s hand over my face.Even feeling weak from the lack of oxygen, I began to struggle pointlessly clenching down on him accidentally, causing me to cry out and a cry of pleasure from him..