Teen bitch club member: Rachel Milan

Rachel Milan showed up on the wrong street wearing a tiny dress and zero directions. She started knocking doors, hoping someone had heard about the party. Third house in, a guy cracked it open with his hand still half-down his pants and a scowl on his face. One look at her and the scowl flipped to a grin so fast you could almost hear the gears shift. He told her the party she wanted was six blocks away, but a better one was already happening behind him. Door stayed open. His cock stayed out. She stepped inside.