Shame burned through me. Black Vomit at Christmas would hit it big. My parents would see this. That was a hot thing to witness. Why did he have to be so huge? “If you do, we know what will happen. She glanced to her makeup table and her sad attempts to use lipsticks and rouge to make herself pretty and it had always backfired. He drenched me in jizz. One who was tight. The singer of an emo-metal band. He basted me in his jizz, his moans of pleasure echoing through the stairwell. “Ciao!” I said, bouncing on my feet and thrusting up the peace sign. He looked fucking sexy in his leathers. I was feeling good today. But I hadn’t. I shuddered as he pumped more and more of his spunk on my face. That was the school rule. His cock slammed into my open mouth. I had to keep the jizz on me until I went to bed. “What the fu…” My scream died as I came face to face with Officer Lance. “Don’t wear so much makeup, skank,” a Japanese girl with pigtails said as she stepped out of a bathroom.
