I loved Paloma. I could see Paloma watching. Big cock The strutting futa-quarterback had zeroed in on Paloma at the start of the school year, insulting her, picking on her. “Here,” purred Shelena. “For all the things I’ve done for you and Paloma.”
I gasped, stiffening. “Damn, Shelena, you going for it?” asked April. You were so scared the first time.” She hooked my panties. I shuddered as Shelena drew down my panties, She rolled them over my rump, exposing it to her hungry gaze. She pressed on my asshole. The friction increased. She reached so deep into me. I wouldn’t get any satisfaction, not truly, without being sodomized. The bitch didn’t answer me. I trembled as she groaned into the kiss.




















