If I figured out which ones did it... I would very spank them so hard. Probably that Petra. She was such a cunt. I was regaining control of myself. Once I was back at the orgy, everything would be fine. Justin would be captured. I nude would punish everyone who thought it would be funny to pull this horrible joke on me. I would bind them in stocks and whip their asses until they howled. Then I'd fucked them with my strap-on. I'd make them cum while they screamed in blissful agony. It would be so wonderful to punish them for making me feel helpless. The doors to the gymnasium girl creaked open. Justin carried me in, passing two cops who'd opened the doors for him. They were both male cops. Armed male cops. No man should have a gun. My forces were out fighting against those few men who had managed to escape the initial surges of my desi power. Where had these men come from? What happened to the school? “Master!” Girls writhing indian in sapphic pleasure greeted Justin as he marched through the gym. “That's so hot that you're carrying your little sister, Master!” “Master, can I suck your dick?” “No, no, let me suck your dick, Master!” SLAP!" her tits became rhythmic as they flew straight into indian the air on each bounce, slamming her tummy . "YEA-HOO, YEA-HOO!!!" shouted a bunch of bikers, showing their appreciation for nude Pinkie's desi spectacular display of tittie slamming. "What ‘affair' could someone offer her that she's not already getting? I mean, you’ve got brains and beauty, a successful career, you’re going places in your life. Jennifer and I said our declarations of love for each other as we were inside the shower getting clean. She'd been talking constantly about the upcoming special experience at Rob's so much that I was glad to be free of it for a while and I was looking forward to my assignation with Sam but at the last minute Liz hesitated telling me, "Oh baby, I really don't like leaving you on your own to girl do the decorating, I think I'll call my Mother and cancel so that I can help you with it." It’s beautiful to me. And I’m not going to ever let go of a love like this. October 13th, 2041 – Rebecca Woodward It was just me and her. “You...What? TWO: REVENGE "Then if there's no harm, there's no foul. In a very much kinder, more compassionate voice, my husband said, "Maybe you should talk to Sharon." I let a giggle escape when I realized he was using the towel to hide his crotch. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” and started shaking as her orgasm took over her entire body. Back in the closet, I’m absorbing all the smells, multiple perfumes, clean laundry scents, musky dirty laundry smells that I don’t even understand yet. "So what happened, you know, the first time Mr. Jenkins like saw your breasts?" Jon wouldn’t let me stop and watch them. I laughed. Brittany released my tongue, looked me in the eyes and taunted, “Do you like how this wet, young pussy feels around your cock? “I read a post that your parents came into his class about twenty minutes ago. For the next month or two, at least once a week, I would go over to Toms house, and he would convince me to suck his dick until he inevitably came in my mouth. Tommy lightly grabs her balls to play with them, also wondering how much cum inside these big blue balls of hers. A loud yuck splatter sounds over Cindy's groans. Never had it crossed my mind that you’d be so happy to cast your honor away!” “I want your baby, Daddy.