Lia's pants plopped onto the floor, as I slid up into position again. I noticed, to my delight, that my sister had opened her legs considerably wider....This was a sure invitation. My tongue ran along her inside thigh. There was a moan. I was suffocating under the sheets, so I pushed them up over my head, but still kept her covered from the waist up. Cool air and a bit of light flooded in.Right in front of my eyes, spread out for me, was my step-sister's tight wet pussy! The very pussy that I. I was a nobody. Just this shy wee virgin. I was 18 years old and I wanted to be a punk. I wanted to be a punk and I wanted to get laid. Everyone I knew claimed to have been living the carnal life for at least the past two years. My best friend Janice – this kooky black girl with spiked hair and a delicate little stud in her nose (years before this was fashionable) – said she did it when she was 14. My only vaguely sexual experience so far had been a quick snog with Bethny Dochertys over-weight. “Does that hurt?” I asked. “Maybe you should have thought of that before you started being such an arse.” I then punched him hard in the stomach and he gasped and doubled over as much as he could with his hands cuffed behind his back. I then went to my bag and pulled out five wads of cloth and a roll of black duct tape. I gently pushed the pieces of cloth into the students’ mouths and taped over them. Before I could put the cloth into her mouth; Chloe asked,“Why are you doing this?”“To teach. Her red hair trailed down her back in shaggy spikes, like the tail of a fox. ‘What do we do now, Chief?’ Lucy asked, hoping she could go home, feed her cats, and masturbate to another one of those old movies with Channing Tatum like she usually did. McClain took a long, deep breath, and then punched Lucy in the face. SOCK! ‘Oh!’ Lucy whined. ‘What was that for!’ ‘Just getting you in the fighting spirit! C’mon, fat-ass! We’re going to go wipe the floor with those bitches!’ ##### ‘Pietro, I’m.