Cathie’s breasts were just beginning to bud. xxx18 “Shit!” Chris said, perspiring, “The bitch likes it!”
Cathie soon found her bearings in the entire situation. After what seemed to be forever, Cathie sat up; she took her panties and wiped off the disgusting liquid on her stomach. Cathie didn’t want to see. Michael in a light blue collared shirt with navy blue pants and maroon penny loafers. “We’ll see,” the boy chuckled, “as long as she puts out.”
Cathie was afraid now but she wasn’t going to show it. Cathie closed her eyes, expecting the worse. Cathie didn’t want to see. They were from her school because they were wearing the same uniforms as Michael but she didn’t recognize any of their faces or know who they were.




















