That’s what you are, Carson.” She fired icily, then turned to me. “And you too. I thought you were better than this.” With that, she huffed and left the room. Carson said something after her, but it was muffled. Was I a pig? Did I treat Megan right? The more I thought about our history, the more smiling memories came to mind, but the more a resounding ‘no’ answered me. Ignoring her at the dance, having her blow me, cheating on her then never telling her the full story, treating her as a glorified sex toy… Shit, even my fucking nickname for her was ‘fucktoy.’ She smiled at the end of all of it, but… I was awful to her. I was awful. I made her like this. Maybe she wanted to feel used because that’s how I made her feel. Like her only worth to me was for sex. After all, that’s when we really connected. Matt was right. I turned Megan into a slut. Worse, I turned her into a slut who gets off on feeling used, because that’s how her first boyfriend, me, made her feel right as I gave the sexually charged girl an orgasm. Shit. Shit, shit, shit. “Dude.” Carson interrupted me from my thoughts. I shook my head and looked at him. He was looking intently at me. “Yeah, I’m fine.” I lied. “Don’t lie to me, dude.” Carson told me. “You can’t let her inside your head. She just gets off on making people feel like shit.” He snorted and looked off to the direction where she left. “I dunno indian what her problem is, but don’t think for a second what she said is true. Remember, she doesn’t know you. Or Megan. Honestly, fuck Jenna. Fuck her. Yeah?” He looked at me expectantly. “Yeah. Fuck her.” I said with conviction, putting on enough of a show to seem convincing. On the inside, my feelings were in a warzone. Today was going on for way too long. It was a slaphappy comfort to know that some things didn’t change – Paul still liked to screw with my head just as much as ever. It didn’t seem to make a difference to him Hidden Cams that we hadn’t seen each other in months. As I walked down the humanities hallway around the end of lunch period, he came from where I was heading and extended an arm to block me from walking further. “Woah there.” He simply said, turning in an over-exaggerated manner to face me. He had some kind of imitation black leather jacket on that accentuated his ridiculously histrionic poses. “I wouldn’t. There’s a drama alert blaring down that hallway, and it’s on DEFCON 2.” He paused and looked at the side of my head. “You get a new haircut? You look great. Catch you later.” Without another word, he casually resumed his swaying Stayin’ Alive waltz down the hallway as if the conversation never happened. I stared at him for a few seconds in disbelief, then promptly ignored him as I turned the corner, ever closer to my history class. Slowly, reluctantly, and trembling all the while, the lithe and gorgeous blonde teenager took off her shirt, shoes, socks, and pants, until she stood in just her lacey lavender bra and panties. I couldn't drag Kora around the world. So I figured I would just look at it as roleplay. Not with her soft fingers caressing my balls, or the eroticism of Hidden Cams the situation. I said, looking down at the girl and realising that she was still staring up my stretched legs at my pussy. She was looking in the direction of the TV, but I wasn’t sure if she was actually watching or just drawn to the light and noise. We were all moaning and gasping. “You weren’t there. I told Emily this is what they needed and me to, I miss spending time with all of them. I am going to…” She didn't get to finish her sentence before the waves of a hard orgasm took over. Her tits have swollen well beyond the size of even Margaret's. The next thing I knew, Melissa has straddled me and is lowering her pussy over my bare cock. Since being bred by our brother, she had gotten far, far more affectionate in public. There was no way he was alive. “Here?” I heard her voice ask. It's what the group tasked with forcing an exit was to do first. I stared at Ji-Yun. Her body is not as perfect as yours but she's still very appealing. I was half expecting it to be a dingy place with dirty old men in raincoats waiting to flash any girl that went in but the place was quite clean and bright. Experimentally he tugged his prick in reverse. By now Mariana was really enjoying that invasion in her asshole, she started moaning in joy saying in begging low voice, “Omg indian that’s so nice please don’t stop Vally.” The same gaze that left me speechless then and the gaze that left me speechless now. I hold her hips and pull her into to me. Our lips met again but this time there’s more heat and passion. That's great. “John don’t continue. For example insist that there is no anal sex involved and that I am present to look after you. She parted, and I gave her a sweet kiss on the head. “I think your words were all mine this weekend?” grabbing my breasts as he spoke. I held her hips and slid in and out of the most sensational feeling pussy I had ever enjoyed. I pumped a little faster but kept my strokes shallow. My potions grade was horrible, transfiguration was non existence and my charms were abysmal. She looked down only to realized he was right. “You have a fantastic body Grace. He had snapped. After all the waiting, my destiny is in my hands now. Do you understand?" “Please, Maria,” Daddy said, his newspaper rustling. She licks her fingers and grabs his cock, stroking it a couple of times as she climbs across his hips, this time facing him. “You don’t want them to leave.”