It wasn’t hers, but whoever put it on had saved her a lot of unwanted attention from the teachers. Word spread through the party that the first, desperate, orgasm-driven breath Noelle took when coming around felt amazing if your dick was in the way. Her mind melted from the rush of blood and air and brain chemicals. Raw dog your choice of hole from behind. This was her biggest orgasm yet, they all had been, and there was no reason to think the next one wouldn’t break a new record. The kind where you can hear the bass beat from a block away and with people passed out on the front lawn. Fuck, fuck, FUCK! Break his fucking wrist. When Noelle was slapped (repeatedly) back into this world. Even though the gang stared at her as she walked between the desks, she figured they couldn’t have been talking about her. When he eventually managed, he wandered off, too tired or drunk to remember to tell anyone to loosen the belt. “There’s a rumor going around, I’m sure
