." " Shut up, Tracy, you think I want money? Why settle for that when you have so much more to offer me."Slowly Tracy understands what is going to hap...en as I lick my lips and again run my eyes over her body. " Oh yes, baby, we are going to have a great time. I know how much you need a real man's cock in between your legs. How long you've had to do without?" With that, she feels my hands roughly grab her tits. A slight sliver of electricity runs through her body as I roughly caress her breast.. My strokes were getting faster and soon enough my whole body arched up and I felt to blare out. I was not sure, if I did the right thing or not but it felt very good to my body. The orgasm was very potent. I felt like a kid who ruined his first car while racing and now I was checking to see what damage I did to myself and my cock.Not being sure of anything much, I got up, washed myself and left the bathroom scared and pledging that never again. I knew I did not have to tell it to anyone; not. "There's the slut," Michelle spat as Fiona's three tormentors surrounded the quiet girl. She looked up from her book in the library and a handful of younger girls scattered from around her, once the menacingly trio glared at them. "Just so you know, we ain't finished with you yet."Fiona closed her hardback book with a thump and slammed it against Michelle's hand leaning on the table. "Oh, was your hand there?"Jenny grabbed Fiona by the throat as she stood up and pushed her away, causing the. The place was the size of a ballroom, and actually, it really did have a dance floor right in the middle. Everywhere you looked, it was as though someone took all the fancy furniture from every era of humanity and mashed them all together.There were beanbag chairs of various sizes piled next to what seemed like a Victorian-era sofa, and a gaudy 60s style chair beside a skeeball table. On the walls were paintings, some fancy, some basic, some were even just those cheesy motivational posters. On.