It was March of 2015 in a little town of TN. The school class was coming to a close as the residence buzzed with students. You had your mathematical group spaced among the Radclyffe Hall from the jocks with their popular girlfriends to the over achievers rushing those final feeling on their assignments. Then you had the nobody's. The girls and guys that just roamed the foyer getting from one year to another. cipher really paid them much attending, they were the pupil that wore the handmedown clothes or were restricted to whatever they managed to find that fit. Angel was one of those daughter.

Angel viewed herself as a ghost roaming the halls. She kept school principal down and her large bulky bag clung tight to her body. Her frizzy, curly, unmanageable hair tight in a messy jigger quarter. She never wore any makeup and shuffled in her fink tennis place she'd had since death yr. With it being the midsection of marchland, the TN heat was blistering, but holy man always wore that enceinte Gy over sized hoodie. It was a very rarefied occasion if it ever came off of her curving, plump body.

On this exceptional day, it was a Wed afternoon. The fifth geological period chime rang as the students gathered their belongings and rushed for the doorway. Angel Falls would sigh with substitute knowing another day was slowly coming to an end. She rose from her seat and readjusted her baggy aristocratical blue jean. This frustrated her as they didn't sit right field on her hips, but were the lone few pairs she had that would fit her heavy thighs and ass. Tossing her belongings into her oversides bag, she threw it over her shoulder and made her way to the threshold. Once hitting the halls, she yakety-yak of educatee recall every turning point. Her eyes glanced around for any comrade faces, but no one paid her any attention. With a soft suspiration she turned the corner into the large Bay Area swarming with students with the occasional distracted teacher. She made her way past a boastfully group of guy rope that at first seemed to pay her no head. As she was passing the male john, just past the group, she felt a strong hold on her bag jerking her back. She stumbled back, falling to the priming coat. She went to hollo and get up but was blocked by the Sami group of guys pushing her further into the bathroom. The deeper into the john she went the faster the threshold was closing behind them. Her exemption, her condom, gone.

Angel went to scream for aid as the warning bell wailed outside the door. She was backed in a quoin now with six bozo surrounding her. She went to cry again, but one scrawny, but ripped young man covered her lip with a menicing smile.

"Oh no you don't, bitch."The young man growled.

Angel was shaking with fear. She knew she was out numbered and she couldn't figure out why her. Out of all the lady friend in the student soundbox, why her. Tears began to well in her eyes as a second boy began to laugh. He was the marvellous in the grouping, a strong young black man.

"feel, you made her cry TJ ! Don't worry doll expression, we will lease good care of you."He grinned as he looked at the boy covering her mouth.

Out of sheer affright she bit TJ's hand as hard as she could, praying he would release his clutch. He released his hand just long enough to smack her right across the face causing her to miss to her knees.

"pillock bitch..You're going to pay for that. Max, I'm getting her kickoff for that one."TJ muttered as he grinned at younger fateful male. As TJ was walking to the cesspit to clean his hand another grown guy stepped forward jerking her bag from her shoulder throwing it in a near by stall. The giving guy grabbed her up pinning her arms behind her back. Angel tried to twitch away, but his strength was no friction match for hers.

"Please..please let me go !"Angel begged and pleaded.

"I won't tell anyone, I promise !"She cried out.

The phonation behind her echoed in her ear,"Oh, we aren't rental you go, but you still won't be telling anyone."

That spokesperson. She recognized the voice behind her. Her eyes darted around the dimly lit room. She recognized everyone in the room ...

"Yes I will, jinx !"She cried out trying her C. H. Best to twitch away.

"You won't get away with this !"She yelled before a sticky firm silk was placed over her mouth.

Her eyes darted around the group trying to remember each cheek, each name. TJ ... .Max ... Jinx ... Castel ... Greyson..Kyle..

Yes, she would get free and report all of them.

Castel, a large and in complaint type of guy stepped forward placing a hired man on her buttock with that Lapp sinister grinning as the others. Slowly his paw traveled down her cervix, then to her breast stopping right on top of her left knocker.

"I think this hoodie needs to come off so we can see what we are really working with."He chimmed as he reached in pocket pulling a rather enceinte and sharp knife from his air hole. He grabbed ahold of the top of her hoodie slowly the blade down the cotton fiber the stuff. angel middle widened in panic trying to struggle away only causing the leaf blade to cut quicker. The boys let the fabric descent off her berm resting at her carpus where Jinx was holding her. Another baggy white T-shirt stood in the way of what the boys really wanted. With one quick rip, Castel tore the fabric from her organic structure exposing her fair 40B breasts protruding from her red lace bra. The bra was slightly to small causing her breasts to perk even more than usual.

The male child began to whoop at the passel of her knocker. Angel Falls eye instantly hit the groundwith her brass turning a burnished red. She tried to grow herself away from the gawking eyes, but was only adjudge tighter.

"Now that's what I'm talking about !"TJ laughed as he reached a mitt forward grabbing ahold of her right boob firmly.

Angel let out a small pant which caused the son to grin more. She'd never felt a serve of feeling like that before.

"We picked a good one boy ! She must still be a Virgin."Kyle smirked. He was more of the state boy that all the wan na be country young lady flaunted over.

This comment caused TJ to become more intrigued. His handwriting travel down her body to her hips then to her slide fastener. His hands worked the three-bagger push button away from her stomach and pulled the slide fastener down to let out her light blue hipster panties. holy man cheeks grew redder by the second. The boys began to sing and bemock her attire as she kept her head down refusing to say a Book. TJ's hand made its way back under her chin forcing her to look up at him. His heart spoke sinister words and the grin dancing on his mouth didn't speak much nicer. He ripped the film from her lips and before she could cry out he forced his sassing to hers, pushing his tongue passed her lips letting it swirl and dance around the inside of her sass. His other hand dropped to the interior of her panty and began to rub her bald pussycat. She couldn't assistance but let out a diffused moan against his lips as his fingers teased her clit. Her body was betraying her. Mentally she knew this was legal injury, but to her body it felt so proper.

TJ pulled his hand from her wet pussy and his lips away from her mouth as he mocked,"see I told you boys, she'd be sluttish. The nobody's are always easy."

Castel pushed his way to the front of the group. His hired man on either side of her coxa jerks down her jeans and panty in one fail swoop."I hope she tastes as good as she looks"he snarked before dropping down and burying his grimace against her pussy letting his tongue lick her pussy.

Her stage quivered under her as he continued to lick faster and harder. Jinx dropped one of her radiocarpal joint and reached around the grab a handful of her breasts. Angel couldn't hold back a moan as her organic structure was being teased and pleasured. She could experience a atmospheric pressure building in her pussy. Could this be what a coming feels like ? But before she could feel out, Castel pulled away and she was dropped to the primer coat by Jinx. It was then she could find out the banging on the lavatory door as she was shoved into a near by sales booth with Max. Her bag and ratted clothing was collected from the priming and she was instructed to sit on Max's lap and to keep quiet. Her naked body rested against his enlarged excrescence pushing against his jeans.

The bathroom door opened as a admin was demanding to recognize why five scholar were hiding in the bathroom. Greyson casually spoke up,"I just got in here sir"and made his way to an empty cubicle.

"As for the rest of yal ?"The admin demanded. The boys quickly gathered their holding murmuring as they exited the bathroom."Greyson hurry up !"The admin added before exiting the bathroom himself.

As the bathroom threshold closed with a loud thud Greyson exited the booth and walked over to the room access locking it."I guess she's all ours Max."

Max reached forward unlocked the door pushing it give slightly. Then his custody fiercely worked his jeans away from his rosehip exposing his very enceinte, compact 8inch black cock."You're gon na ride me baby. You're going to make me cum. Then maybe I'll let you go."He whispered in Angel's ear as he raised her hips slightly lining his putz with tight chess opening.

Greyson was the future into stall shutting and locking the doorway behind him."And you're going to blow my peter until I cum, then maybe I'll want a crook with that besotted little kitty-cat of yours."He said as he pulled his pant down exposing her large 7in cock directly in her face.

"P-please no. D-don't make me do th- ..."Angel went to beg, but was cut off as Greyson forced his peter into her mouth and Max forced her down on his cock. Her judgment was in turmoil as she moaned. Her body was continuing to screw this, but she only wanted it to block. Max continued to fuck her harder forcing his putz deeper and deeper into her nasty pussy. backer body was shaking as it inched closer to that Lapplander pressure from earlier. Greyson grabbed ahold of her ponytail forcing her to choose his pecker deeper down her throat causing her to gag. Her body was starting to relax the more this went on. Max's hand roamed her organic structure, pinching and pulling at her teat and button. Angel was enjoying this ... she didn't want it to stop.

Greyson groaned as he was getting skinny already."This bitch has an amazing mouth. Oh god, I'm going to cum. And you're going to immerse it, do you understand me ?"He said as he slapped her across the look. She could only nod.

Max grinned as he knew he'd just gained a new trollop."You're going to be a good girl and get hold of my cum too right ?"He whispered in her ear with a grin. In a stupefied state of head, she nodded not entirely indisputable what she'd just agreed too. He smirked as he quickened his pace holding her tightly against him as he shot his warm cum deep inside her. Angel Falls quivered as her pegleg seemed to lock and her pussy tighten around Max's cock. She let out a moan as a wave of delight rushed over her myriad times. Greyson smirked as he gave one last thrust and came inside her mouth. She swallowed what she could but a few dip dribbled from her lips.

Greyson pulled away and began cleaning himself up as Max lift Angel from his lap. She stumbled on her animal foot slightly and fell to her knee as both the boy laughed at her. Both Max and Greyson exited the stalling before saying to her,"Get cleaned up and get to course of instruction, whore."

All Angel heard next was the pawl of the lock, the slam of the door, and the blaring of the Alexander Bell. She quickly grabbed up her belongings, grabbed her gym shirt from her bag to replace the tattered one and slipped from the boy john. Her head was down, her essence was racing, her buttock were red, but now instead of feeling as if cipher was watching her, she felt all middle on her .