Bastards, assholes, freaks, hate, give, quickly clothes! I was completely mortified by what happened, in my voice had no confidence and the boys felt it. 'As you like, you will be worse. Maxim took a chalk and wrote on the Board *I, Alenka whore shaved cunt*. - Drag it to the Board. Gee-Gee - he said. I dragged him to the Board. -Drag her hands under and spotya to our hands was not visible. - continued to command max. Everyone liked the idea. I sprained my hand and started to take a picture. . -Come, went to physics, or we'll be late, the door still hold, God forbid someone comes Sasha threw on the floor to the skirt first, then blouse - Yes, take, sorry. Let me go, I began frantically dress, the boys continued to take a picture of me looking at the Board. -Gee-Gee. . cool the pictures turned out - no one will know that she dresses or undresses the Board, and she and no it does not hold. . haha. . here is a Perv. . haha. . As soon as I got dressed, they opened the door and went out. I'm depressed and confused, with a red face of shame, trudged to physics. I didn't know what to do. Naked I saw just classmates. Class teacher we had a historian Viktor Nikolaevich. I told him that's all you can say? *Here, I've gone and stripped naked by boys. . * Yes, I like to say can not. He povoloket me to the Director, he would be summoned to the office boys, forced me to talk in detail who and then did start to look at pictures on their phones. . it's just awful! But then he'll call my parents, parents of boys. . those will go to the police. . learns the whole school and begins a nightmare! This day I no longer molested. When I came home, my mom noticed something in my eyes. -You all right, twos't picked up? No, it's okay, head hurts, give me some aspirine. . The next day everything went fine, I had no stick, but when the first history lesson I ran out of toothpaste in the handle and I got into the portfolio to take a spare pen, it had the picture of me naked crucified at the Board. I blushed furiously and fearfully hid it in the portfolio. Denis noticed it. He occasionally slyly turned around to me from the middle of the second row. -Sit down, I will take the second call. the historian said. -Alenka, show me what's behind your picture? - cried Denis, when the historian came out. I turned back to the window, on the back ran goosebumps, and I shuddered. The class roared. -Denis, what kind of pictures? Have Alenka? -Alenka, show? -Denis, Alenka is not showing, did you? -Yes, I saw, I saw Nate watching - Dennis laid out on the Desk two photos. To the Desk of Dennis instantly huddled all the guys of the class. -Really nice. -Wow, wow! -Who is it? On Alenka similar. The fool, Yes, this is Alenka! -Come on, come on! - barked returning a historian. - what have you got there? - he quickly walked over to the pale Denis, hiding the pictures behind, picked them up, walked over to his Desk and threw the pictures on the corner of the table without looking at them. Then picked up a magazine and noted the absentees. -Get ready to answer the homework I give you 5 minutes. The class buried in a textbook. The historian looked up from the magazine, looked at photos, got interested and started to examine them carefully. Carefully looked at me. -Alena Melnikova, stand up. I stood up. Inside me everything turned upside down. *This is the end* - I thought. He gazed at me up and down then looked again at the pictures. -Sit down, I'll see you after class. The historian began to call to the Board. I sat neither alive nor dead, heart pounding, hands shaking. When the bell rang and everyone left, I got up, took the briefcase and resignedly went to the Desk of the historian. -What is it? - he laid before me two photographs. On this one I'm naked whether take whether put the skirt on the floor, and on the other I'm wearing a skirt but no blouse bare breast whether take whether I put the blouse on the floor. -Don't know - perhaps I gasped, blushing as cancer. -What do you mean? Aren't you shaved genitals show an unknown photographer? Well, of course not you, if blouse and skirt and hair and face of yours? Don't want to talk, then go to the Director. -Do not, please, it's me. - I pleaded, ready to fall into place. And why shave your genitals? And why on photo no panties, what panties without taking lessons? I became quite scarlet, stood his head bowed. Historian sharp movements began to tear the photos apart. -All free. And God forbid you something in class will bring - I'm such erotica will suit you. I'm as delirious came out. A week nobody touched me and I slowly began to calm down. But once we have canceled the chemo. It was the penultimate lesson, we were told to sit quietly in class, where we will have a story. I decided to go to the toilet. The toilets we have at the end of the corridor. The corridor was empty. But when I came out of the toilet, I saw in the corridor approaching three figures I hated max, Denis and Sasha. The teachers had a toilet near the staff room on the second floor So the seniors don't much afraid to smoke in the toilet, even at recess, moreover, that teachers of men were few and checking they went very seldom, especially on the fifth last floor. -What kind of people! Come Alenka smoke. - they smiled. I don't smoke. a chill ran down his back. Yeah come on, everything on your own, chat, jokes ease - Max Sasha took me by the elbows and dragged him to the toilet. At the window they pulled me by the waist to a large window sill. -Hold it! Denis took hands on my head and began to busy slobbering down my lips with his trying to stick his tongue inside. Then one hand dropped to my blouse and began to unbutton her buttons. Then started groping hand on my chest. The toilet came in two guys from 11*b* of the class. They walked up to the urinal, unzipped his pants and pulled out members. -What are you doing, boys. - asked one. -Yes, she allows with her, she never complains, we have often stripped. -answered Denis. -Oh sorry! - she said pissing. Do not believe? Look at yourself - Denis took from his pocket a picture of where I stand naked in front of the Board. -This is a fucking cool chick gracianna photo - Christmas? - Passau, he did not hide dick in his pants, and pulled his mouth gum and glued a picture on a tiled wall at eye level. A member of his stood stake. He turned to the window sill with rampant member. Hey guys, as I have for her is-Gee-Gee. . and now I can undress? -Shit question - said Denis, unbuttoned and took off my skirt, threw it on the window sill, then pulled off her panties and neatly dumped into the trash. Cowards we forbid her to wear hard. -Let go, please - mournfully, resignedly I asked, not knowing what to do. Attempt to escape nor to no avail, I'm just exhausted. Denis tore open the blouse and threw it on the window sill. - Well, you're cool guys, cheek to stick to her tried? - asked the senior. His rampant member sticking out, almost taking the plump head of his shirt. - It's like? - asked Denis. His audacity did not go to thoughts so far. - How!? Yeah so put her down on her knees. Sasha and Maxim bent over and lowered me to my knees. -Well, let me go, please don't - I whined, but from the belief that let go was no. - Come on. suck uncle pussy, gorgeous high school student brought the head to my lips. From head seemed slippery transparent straw. He began to drive head on her lips. I have compressed a teeth. -Come on, honey, open your mouth! Grab a bitch in the mouth, I said! he started to get angry, picked my nose, I was nothing to breathe, I frantically opened her mouth and he abruptly jabbed his member in my mouth, driving the half. Then slapped across the face. -Just try to bite with their teeth, pussy get! I had no moral strength to resist. He took me by the ears and began to fuck the cock in her mouth. Standing around were stunned by this unexpected turn of events. This they have never seen. -Learn while I'm alive, yeah let go of her hands, where it will go from a submarine?! high school student strongly motivated pelvis, his cock aggressively slid between my lips, touching the palate and throat. -Mmm. . mm. mm.. mmm. . mmm. mm. mmm. . - I could only mumble in time with his movements, and was sometimes heard smacking sounds. When I let go of the hands, I had nothing to hold on to his legs for stability, to not fidget knees on the floor and not to break them. That's a frame, it is necessary to document, that's nipple, watching as she his legs keeps - Denis, Maxim and Sasha started to lift on a mobile phone. -Oh, shit, I can't take any more high school student groaned, a member of his sepulchrave in my mouth, he began abundantly cum in my mouth - most of the sperm, this Slezsku pungent liquid, I was forced to swallow, not to choke, and part of it smeared on my lips.
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