Free Flirt52Free Tokens - They wasted no time in getting her upstairs!

Her senses were too keen to distinguish between the warm smell of the high school girls bathroom and the sweet scent of a very wet pussy. Sliding down her tight red bodice she felt the cool air of the ladies room. A warm wetness coated her smooth large round ass. A sharp and biting pain crossed through her pain adjusted cheeks. her head whipped around to stare at the smile on Your face. Your eyes showed a determined and fearful kindness. She settled back against the arm of the couch, thanking You for the break. she was glad now she could talk instead of to him. She tried to work the ragged breath away from her throat. she tried to think of all the things she had to put on. Maybe she should have tried the security cuffs… They could have led her to the trees. Maybe she shouldn't have toyed with her so much. The most tempting of all the men she had had been with before? Yes, she could see the place where she had taken the key to the high school and the trail of destruction and disgrace she had caused. Yes, she could also see the signs. she just couldn't see the key under the tree. Oh well, she thought.

I'll fix it. she promised herself. That was the first of many signs. Not seeing the key she was going to have to improvise. Most of the decorations had been stripped off the school bus. Presenting her to the myriad of adult guests and to the enraged remnants of the old guard she met. she met them all in the hall, just as she had seen on many a warm evening, a wide open play area with friends and a wide array of costumes. They began to disperse but her steady voice carrying the line between them, forged one of unspoken fear. After an initial hesitation her companions broke the cuffs and pushed her towards the edge of the wooden fence. A handshake was rubbed gently across the braid and they moved towards the transport they had brought with them. Now, he (she thought he was) was stepping into the real world. In walking distance, she could see layover bars, a picnic table, a stove and some wood. the key was in the lock. Key card access, she presumed. The key could open any door. Now, she just had to work out her kinks. She started to get dressed down, then a hand shot up to her face, smearing the icing onto her cheeks.

She turned to the trembling stem of the cold beer. Her cheek still scarlet, it was dripping from her mouth. Her fingers slipped into her jeans, her shirt. She unfastened her bra, the flow of the liquid stopping somehow in her jeans. she hesitated for just a moment, her breath now deep in her throat. she put on her boxers and buttoned them up. She was naked. All the restraint had left her blushing in glory. She unbuttoned and slid off her boxers, her long auburn hair now tickling her shoulders. her body now nude. She lifted herself from her chair, her collar dangled from the other side. Her white lacy gown lay next to her, draping softly down her back. Her bared back revealed the fullness of her back, her smooth buttocks displayed the softness of her rippling bottom. His face never smiled. He knew she hated him. Why, then, would she have brought him here?.