Lost In The Throes Of Self-pleasure With Quennacindy

“What was that, bitch?” Krystal asked
“WHORE!!!” I yelled into her face
She shoved me against the wall, the smell of mint oozing out of her breath. “You won’t tell anyone will you?” Rachel asked
“No, but what is up with the punk look?” I replied
“This is my normal style, on the first day, I dressed like that to be formal, I guess” Rachel said. XXX “Hey, you want me to rape that ass again?”
It was a text from Mark, moms boss; I read some more of his texts… “Rachel, Nicole, come here!” The PE teacher yelled. I looked over to my left to see Rachel jerking her cock. I sat inside my dads 1970 Dodge Challenger R/T 440 Magnum 4 Speed (A car I own in real life), my dad was a grease monkey, we built this car together and finished it, he died before we could start it up together. It’s all over the internet” I replied
“I’m sure your dad jacks off to it all the