I still went to school but not as often. I spent the majority of my school evenings, flirting and pestering him. They were much bigger than my 32A’s and they were coated with cum and saliva and sweat. At barely fifteen, I was still naive about the pecking order of the Clubhouse. Gypsy let out a small groan. The bikers I sat near were watching a blonde girl getting gangbanged on the screen. “How old are you missy”, He asked. He tried to gently fend me off, while he sipped on his beer. The bikers I sat near were watching a blonde girl getting gangbanged on the screen. Shaz came up to me and caressed my hair; encouraging me. Gypsy let out a small groan. I had heard names of certain ranks, but didn’t know what they meant. I looked around to see any familiar faces; that’s when I spotted Gypsy.
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