I tried to keep my expression positive as we all climbed into cars and headed to the club. I didn't even want to go. Who wants to go to bar with their...parents? The club was one of those places "cleverly" called The Library. Somewhat of a dive bar, big dance floor. Lots of semi-drunken girls. Lots of fully horny guys. The girls seemed to be there for the dancing. The guys pursuing their common delusion of getting laid. Once at the club I wasted little time in having a few beers and trying to. Her warm brown skin drove me up a few walls. That day she wore a paper thin white button up that was a little too tight. The spaces between the buttons crept open a few times, show that she had nothing on underneath it. As we talked, we inched closer and closer. Her hand found her way to my knee and mine was tucked away between her thighs, my pinkie finger teasing her closer and closer. I could feel her warmth on my hand. It was obvious that she had not experienced this kind of attention. She pressed her cheek against his and whispered in his ear, making him blush redder than a bouquet of roses. Cupid opened his eyes to see that her halo had disappeared. She was a bad angel. *** Sex with Florence was like nothing Cupid had ever known. He’d had a few fanciful flings back when he was at high school but they were awkward fumbling encounters, nothing compared to the passion he experienced with Florence. After liberating him of his clothes, she’d led him into her bedroom, shut the. I was afraid of what was about to happen to me. The one person I was supposed to be able to count on for protection grabbed both of my wrists and wrapped some rope around the headboard of my bed. They were tied together directly above my head. He spit on my face and punched me again. I blacked out after that. When I woke up, his hands were tangled in my hair. My asshole was being tongued and sucked before I realized his cock was resting at its opening. It burned as he slipped it inside, there.
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