Don't even think about trying to refuse. We know you want to do it and anyway we have the pictures from the other night which we think might be of int...rest to your other neighbours."Fiona groaned to herself. Was this to be another session of sexual humiliation and tension?"What time do you want me?" whispered Fiona."Nine in the morning. We have no lectures at college on Friday" replied Michelle."What do you want me to wear?" questioned Fiona"Your shortest skirt, your lowest cut T shirt and the. I wasn't doing to good in school at this end of town. I had a bad habit of playing hookie from school. Naturally I was skinny and had very little clothing that fit me properly. I just couldn't consintrate in class, with my stomach rumbling all the time.I used to go down to the docks where all the k**s hung out on the weekends. I felt that was a good place not to be seen by a truancy officer or police. I used to make up a fishing line out of whatever was laying around down by the docks and try. I positioned my dick at the entrance of her pussy. The tip was touching the entrance and with one push, I entered into her vagina. The pleasure we felt was immeasurable as we both were just waiting for this. Our eyes met again and we kissed while I was also fucking her slowly.After 10 minutes, I increased the pace and I was now nearing my orgasm. I made her switch position and we came into ‘cowgirl’ from ‘missionary’.She was now sitting on my dick when she saw her phone flashing. As she leaned. I stopped his hand and took over the task with my long talked nails. Slipping the belt through the buckle, I popped the button on his trousers and slowly slid his zip down. His trousers collapsed around his ankles revealing a tight pair of Calvin Klein's with a very prominent bulge stretching the white material of his underwear. Stroking the massive bulge, I gently tapped my long red nails along the length of the shrouded cock. Placing my nails in the waistband, I gently tugged the waistband.