And last month, she helped me through a chaotic time as this girl I had a humungous crush on – a freshman named Stacy – hooked up with another guy...despite kind of leading me on for months. Stacy was certainly the kind of girl I could never get, let’s be honest. She had shoulder-length brunette hair, big brown eyes, was about a size 2 and cute as fuck, and she somehow sprouted a D-cup even though she was only in the 9th grade. But that didn’t keep Stacy and I from hanging out all the time,. Karen opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue and licked his cum from her hand and then finally swallowed it down. She felt ashamed and abused but a part of her was screaming yes do it as we are a slut and we know it, and so does our new Master Dan. Making sure she finally swallowed his cum down her throat, Dan started to get dressed. When he felt a tug at his trouser leg, looking down Karen was looking up at him and had raised a hand as if she were in school, wanting to ask a question. “Yes. There was a small television in the corner, next to the sliding wooden doors which I guessed to be a closet. A small lamp sat on a night stand next to the bed, and a fan lazily spun on the ceiling, casting its light around the room.I knocked on the window. Rachel looked up, and saw me. She squinted, as though I was the small sparkle of a gem in a pile of dirt. She got up and walked over to the window. After another squinting session, she realized it was me. She let out a quick scream and opened. Sonia moved in a way that was completely different then any of the previous girls. They had all danced frenetically about - seemingly all too self-conscious of the venue and the audience. Sonia danced as if she was alone in her room and we were all voyeurs looking in through a bedroom window. She moved... no, she oozed around the stage.She preened as if before a mirror, grabbing the hem of her dress and alternately holding one side down while lifting the opposite side up as high as the material.