The central figure was a dark black man with a muscular build and about 25 years old. He was surrended by younger black men who seemed to worship him... I told Melinda, "I wish the bartender could just deliver you to their table." She replied, "I can get their attention easier than that," and walked onot the dance floor with a wiggle in her hips.On the floor, Melinda began to sway to the music and jut her hips and boobs out. She was right, too because the main black watched her with lust and. He got a Hitachi from his work bench slipped it between the crotch rope and her mound turning it on medium speed. Traci jerked at the sudden vibration telegraphed through the rope to her clit and started moaning as she hunched the rope. She could feel the sensations of pleasure mixed with pain forcing her on a steady climb to an orgasm. She was about to explode with a mind blowing orgasm when he pinched both her nipples between his thumb and finger. He squeezed hard telling her not to cum. Edwards was but she'd always thought he was very sexy in the three years he'd been there as principal. Now that she was on the verge of graduating, she wanted to make a reality one of her longtime sexual fantasies -- not only of seducing Ron Edwards but of doing it there in his high school office.On Monday of her last week at school, Brenda picked out the outfit she was going to wear to see Mr. Edwards. Brenda didn't want to dress too sexy since she would be at school and didn't want to draw. “Are you alright?” I asked seriously.Her cheer instantly vanished, looking at me in confusion. “Yeah, why?”“Well…” I reached up and rubbed the back of my neck briefly. “Your emotions just kind of seem to be jumping all over the place. It wasn’t so noticeable earlier, but kind of seems to be getting worse. It’s like one minute your sad, the next you’re horny, and the next you’re happy.” I paused. “No offense.”Her cheer immediately returned. “None taken!” she exclaimed, only for her expression to.