The man holding her laughed. The hallway was empty. Except you, I guess,” Melanie said. “Fuck yes,” Karen exclaimed. “Here, put this on. “Why?” Candice asked. Leah couldn’t be sure, but it looked like Melanie’s face was streaked with dry tears. There’s something your body does, when it’s constantly in fear of being taken against your will. Leah picked at her food for the rest of lunch, sitting alone, as her two friends joined Karen and another group of girls. Maybe she has some tips.”
“Hell yeah,” Candice agreed. “That’s number eight!” Melanie boasted. “Let me go!”
He didn’t listen. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum in this slut,” he muttered. “Look at him go,” Candice said. She dithered, but finally pulled her shirt over her head. ***
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