I was bent over so far that my forehead was resting on my knee, I didn’t know who it was who was fucking me this time; Callum or Sam. Each time I tried to turn round to see I was shoved back the other way. I didn’t really care; I was enjoying myself too much. I moaned, the sound echoing off the tiles of the bathroom making it sound as if I was embroiled in a full on gang bang. My unknown lover pulled his cock out of me ri...

I turned round in front of the mirror, twisting this way and that and frowning. The skirt was like super short. I saw my reflection grin, that was actually the point. High school reunion, dress up as a school girl but as slutty as possible. It had merit. When I had been at high school I never wore short skirts, never wore make up and I didn't really care that my hair had a life of its own and looked as if I had just rolle...