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I was now standing naked before the North Thirties and before the Knights who had gathered to watch from Knight territory. I knew that Momma and many of my family and friends were also watching from the roof of the indian apartment building a few blocks away. I heard a couple of gasps from the Knights who were seeing my naked body for the first time. I wasn’t the little girl they thought I was. I had ample breasts and a more than ample rear end. I was a woman. “Come with me,” cumshot Emmanuel ordered almost angrily and I walked slowly behind him. I sort of wished that he had told me to take off my shoes. I was wearing the highest heels I had. But it wasn’t because they were even higher than my fuck me red heels. They were the only ones that matched the yellow of the dress. He began walking faster and faster and I struggled to keep up with him. As I walked, I had to put my feet in line with one another to keep my balance. Using a model’s walk caused my hips to sway, but it was the only way I could keep up with him. As my body jiggled and bounced, I felt like a whore displaying her wares, but then I guess that is exactly what I was. I had set all of this up so that I would be used and punished by the North Thirties. Once we stepped through the doors of the old school building, Emmanuel growled, “Leave the shoes at amateur the door,” and walked down a hallway. I had to nearly run to keep up with him as he suddenly turned and slammed open a set of double doors. It was the old gym. She at first felt sick to her stomach, but then a rush of excitement. I was walking home from school when Chad drove up beside me. He slowed down, and one of his friends leaned out the window and threw something at me. It hit me square in the chest, liquid exploding everywhere. Jack laughed again, “Well, the poker doesn’t start til 10 so…” he shrugged cumshot and took a large mouthful of his beer. “Pump that cock in me, bro! Molly noticed her brother looking at her intently, a bulge starting to form in his shorts, until she managed to unhook her bra. Every now and then I would reach over and run my fingers across the bottom of her tits. He could practically taste her on his lips. Grandpa loves it when I am his good girl. I feel the sensation change in my cock as the shape of her vagina changes and the tingles start working up my legs to my groin. “Wait for what? Then he said let me show you where indian you will be working for next couple of days, then he led her into what looked like a garage with benches and tables with straps and chains, and pulleys from the ceiling and a cage in the corner, also whips paddles and straps hanging on the walls. But she didn’t hear anything anyone said. I really loved fucking you the last time although it would be more accurate to say you fucked me. But feeling my penis inside your vagina was unbelievable.” John smiled at her picking up the food plate and water holding it in front of her he said. But all good things have to come end sooner or later and looking back on it now after all these years it was best thing that we didn’t have sex that day or the many other opportunities we had because soon our relationship would end when I wrote her letter my senior year and a very messy WAR would break out due to it. Because I truly love you.” “Press that pussy into her mouth, Zoey.” You have star quality young man, a pretty darn amateur good voice and stage presence, let me tell you."