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It shouldn't have gone in such a bad direction. Rias Gremory felt guilty, dirty and even more excited.

"You are terrible friends," she looked away. A soft blush adorned her cheeks as her body, heated by caresses, moved at a slow pace of dance. The snow-white thighs peeking out from under the teasing limit of the school skirt shone white in the daylight. The girl sat on the lap of a bald teenager and swayed on him in a slow dance. If such shameless movements could be called dance. After all, the girl wasn't thinking about dancing at that moment, slightly biting her lower lip, which gave her appearance an even more alluring look.

Perhaps this was precisely the reason why the guys went crazy, although it is worth admitting that there was hardly anything in the appearance of the scarlet-haired beauty that could not drive a young man crazy at the dawn of his strength.

Returning to what was happening, things were strange.

Officially it was just lap dance practice. If such a thing could even be called an official action. But since this was precisely the reason why the girl gave up, it should probably be called the official reason.

Rias no longer remembered what kind of stupid idea led to her allowing Issei's friends to feel her body, but the fact remained a fact. She met Issei's friends and at some point, while discussing what she could do to please Issei, the conversation turned to various fetishes. This is exactly how the lap dance was mentioned as a way to warm up before the main course. She asked how to do this, theory turned into trial practice, and what at first was just smooth, alluring movements without touching turned into something more.

The irreparable happened and the girl felt more passionate about what was happening, feeling the hard flesh through the irritating clothes. The idea, the noticeable thought of how this cruelty would feel without clothes, visited her lust-clouded mind more than once, but the scarlet-haired beauty could not cross this line even if she understood that, given how far she had gone, it was stupid to pretend not to be interested .

No, rather she was more fascinated by uncertainty. Hanging like a sword of Damocles, the possibility of going too far. And this possibility simultaneously frightened her and attracted her, causing her to squirm more and more on the guy's lap. Silently asking to cross the line, because she herself was not ready to beg.

For now.

"And you're a terrible girl, Rias-senpai," another guy said to her. His glasses reflected the sunlight in this room and his lecherous smile had a confident look. Rias waited with pain and impatience for what this grin portended for her. The phrase, the accusation were good fuel for her depraved insides, which she wanted to demonstrate to only one person.

"I know she didn't deny her own guilt." This feeling was exciting. At that moment, she stopped a little, pressed her chest closer to the guy's chest, feeling warm breath on her skin and lips, and then barely noticeably, fleetingly touched her lips with her lips and again broke the unforgivable contact. Her eyes widened, she wanted more, but she couldn't. For now.

In manga or porn, fickle whores for some reason came up with excuses and shifted the blame onto those whom they deceived. Rias didn't want to do this. No, on the contrary, she completely welcomed her own corruption, enjoying the whole tangle of emotions that she could not even sort out at that moment. She broke her allegiance, so she will at least give Issei the moral right to be right

And also your own obligation to be punished. Secretly, she imagined with horror that Issei would punish her by breaking up, but she was confident in her own body. If he finds out, then she will definitely not hesitate to make amends. In the meantime, it's worth learning.

Understanding how best to make her punishment worth her beloved Issei's time. This thought sent even more intense sensations through the beauty's depraved body.

She wanted to cry from how terrible she turned out to be, but guilt and remorse mixed in her, generating unimaginable pleasure - I am a terrible girl and you are terrible friends.

"That's right," the bald teenager whispered this confirmation in her ear. As a continuation of the previous peck on the lips, this terrible friend became more confident. Brazen, which Rias welcomed with all her generosity. Meanwhile, the man's lips touched the delicate skin, sank lower, kissing the neck and then even lower than the collarbone.

The arms hugging the waist moved upward, lifting the perky chest, but not completely capturing it. Just a light touch that drives the girl crazy. "It's stupid to deny the obvious Rias-senpai."

- Y.. yes - it was either an agreement with the earlier statement, or a reaction to the fact that the next moment the teenager grabbed her voluminous breasts with his hands and squeezed. Not harshly, but with enough force to indicate control. And the girl gladly allowed him this control. She smiled at the camera the second teenager was holding. Their little method of blackmail that would otherwise be useless. But the girl only exhaled languidly, convincing them that they were in control of the situation.

"Get up," the command and hands moved from her chest, which caused a slight indignation, to under her hips.

She loved this moment of brazenness and loss of control. Effort and Rias followed the instructions without hesitation. She felt her panties being pulled to the side, a brief fuss and rustling of the fabric, and then hot flesh touched her lips. She knew what was about to happen, and therefore she clung tighter to the teenager's body, this time no longer imitating a kiss when the head touched her virgin lips. Her eyes opened when the rod parted her innermost part, but the kiss did not stop. She just hummed into her lips and then froze for a moment, doubting what was going to happen next and at the same time furiously wanting more. The doubts were sweet and short-lived. She broke the kiss, leaned her hands on the teenager's shoulders and then collapsed without waiting for instructions. Pain pierced her insides and Rias did everything not to show it. They won't know that Issei hasn't fucked her yet. Although the idea of demonstrating that it was they who witnessed her first time was tempting. But this time the temptation was fleeting, controlled and uninteresting.

A spontaneous decision that seemed to be the only correct one among this whole crazy series of mistakes and incorrect actions.

And then Rias stood up again, releasing from her pussy a member that had taken what was intended for another.

She started the kiss again and this time lowered it again, this time her eyes closed, her body getting used to the desired sensation. The dick filled her completely for the second time and the girl loved every moment of it.

An evening that did not imply anything, only boredom and routine acquaintance became something bigger and irreparable. And that made Rias Gremory more desirable when she was slowly impaled on her lover's friend's dick.

And the girl knew that this was definitely not the end.