CHAPTER 4

Her gaze locked on the first boy—broad chest, cock already slick with another girl’s spit. Without hesitation, she dragged him against the lockers, hiked her skirt, and sank onto him.

“Ahhh—fuck yes—fuck yes—”

Her pussy swallowed him greedily, wet, tight, perfect. She rolled her hips slow at first, then snapped them hard, bouncing, making the metal slam behind him.

Clang. Clang. Clang.

His groans spilled loud, shameless, eyes rolling back. She rode him mercilessly, ...