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Marie watched her before sitting up on her knees, leaning over Lesley until she could reach her ass. “You know…” She started, admiring the juicy ass of the blonde once again. “I think you deserve that punishment from earlier.” Her hand came down on the other girls ass in a stinging blow. Lesley jumped a little, letting out a shocked cry. Marie wasn’t done with her though as she kept beating the girls ass, one stinging slap after the other until her ass was bright red and hot to the touch. “There, that’ll teach you you little slut,” she seethed, standing up. “Tomorrow you’ll come to school without panties on. If you do I will rip them from your slutty twat. You won’t wear a bra either! You’ll meet me before first bell in the girls room by Sister Madeline’s classroom, last stall.” Lesley couldn’t believe this, the bitchy redhead was going to turn her into her personal fuck toy? “If you don’t show up I will send this photo to everyone in the school including Sister Clarence!” Indian Girls Fucking Before the blonde could say anything her classmate snapped a picture of her with her cellphone, admiring the flushed face of the other girl. Piss coated her face and hair, dripping down her white uniform shirt. Her skirt was flipped up, showing off her freshly fucked pussy and red ass. You could even glimpse the tattered remains of her lacy panties. This would fuel many a masturbation session until Marie could take more tomorrow which she planned to do. With that she turned away, fixing her own skirt and panties. “Remember, I own your dog fucking ass from now on.” Lesley nodded, getting up on shaking legs to fix her skirt. She didn’t even bother with her ruined panties. Marie handed her her schoolbag and smiled. “You better come in with your homework done too or I’ll add on another punishment.” With that she turned and left the blonde to her own as she went home. Lesley started home, finishing her walk through the thicket of woods that let out near her home. She couldn’t believe what had happened to her today. First she got reprimanded by Sister Madeline, then fucked by a damn dog, and now she was Marie’s little bitch. The girl went inside, settling on a shower before climbing into bed for the night. As she drifted off to sleep from utter exhaustion she pressed her fingers into her battered cunt, needing to feel full as she fell asleep. Synthia moved forward, blinking suddenly as a neon coloured holographic woman appeared opposite her on the other side of the bar. She’d heard that Exxhaust was the highest tech club in town, but this was a step past what she’d expected. The woman flipped her hair over her shoulder while blowing out a pink bubblegum bubble, biting down on it to pop it as she leaned forward, the projections shirt designed such that its ample cleavage could be clearly seen as it leaned towards Synthia. “What can I get ya sugar?” The synthetic voice issued from in front of Synthia, tinged with a heavy dose of femininity. Synthia stammered as her cheeks reddened, as much as she hadn’t expected the holographic bartender, she expected the display of the holograms generous chest even less. “Ah, j-just a gin and tonic p-please.” The holographic bartender winked at her as automatic machines within the bar churned, producing her drink. Synthia picked up the drink and turned, looking to find a less explicit view. The dance floor stretched in front of her and as her eyes adjusted to the strobing lights flashing across the club her hopes of a more modest sight were dashed. People gyrated against each other, some kept modest only by small scraps of material glued to their bodies, others having had their modesty removed, dress straps pulled to the side to unveil breasts as their dance partners touched and squeezed. Elsewhere, people had their hands at their partners groins, dresses pulled up, or zippers undone to allow the grasping hands free reign. Here, it seemed, lust reigned supreme. Synthia turned back around, heat rising in her body as she greedily started drinking, desperate to hide herself from the rampant debauchery happening in the club. I imagined it was Abby touching herself to me and I completely lost it. The air rippled. Teacher and student? Daddy and I licked her pussy together. Jan asked me in an amazed tone. The head of my cock barely spreads her little lips and I rub it up to her clit and down her small pussy... “Girlfriend? "Hey... need a hand?" You watch him flex for the girls and them fall all over him with oohs and ahs. I squeezed her then took Kora's. They held each other closely, showing their deep attachment. I forgot how exhilarating it is out here. I was impressed, when I saw her place, it was quite a smart apartment, two bedrooms big living room, walking distance from Uni. Food would always bring him happiness, but now, he had Aurora. It should be shared and embraced." The coloring on her belly gets so pale sat to be white, narrowing down to a soft tuft of black public hair above a pretty cunny. Lets get a hot cup of tea and something to eat. Melissa cried out as loud as she could as she felt his Indian Girls Fucking sweaty palms touching her.