Your bully from school

Ashley dress riding up her hips. Her lacy black thong expose while she was in the arm of your bully from school. His name were Garvin. He were a thug who sold **** to the stoners and loners. He never offer you a little taste to get you hook because he got pleasure in kicking your ass and mistreating you.

Garvin burst out laughing with his loud voice. He held his sides wearing blue basketball shorts and a white tank top. His brown eyes looking at you still wearing the Harley Quinn costume.

He toss Ashley aside like the hulk to a boulder. Her giggles hurting you more than his. As he stood up taking large strides to get over to you. You felt reclusive as he stood almost a foot taller than you. His weed scent entering your nose as both of your skin tone contrasts against one another while he tower over your small frame.

He mock you. "Damn Steven. You should have been born a girl. That little ass look great in those Harley short shorts. You look better as a girl."