I’m like going through my first panic attack, a young girl on my lap so close that her breast are almost touching my nose. Goosebumps all over, high...r heartbeat etc. Adding spice to that she removes another button and sits right next to me. Right after that puts her hand into my boxer. O my motherboard! and gets it out and sees it standing stiff and straight and shakes it twice. Juicy head of my buddy seems so innocent and soft to her hands.Before I could go any further the act she did during. I wanted to make this more romantic and after a couple of the times, she poured water. I hugged her.She said to stop as her clothes will get wet. But I was in no mood and I started to hug her and rub my body against her. She became hot and started to do the same. We kissed and she was sucking my lips and she was an expert in kissing. She was sucking my tongue and sucking my lips and we were deeply kissing.I was tasting her saliva and wow. My hands were all over her body and pressing her big. They fucked her like this for a while before changing positions, they kept changing with incredible stamina until all had visited each hole at least twice, Sara had several smaller orgasms as they pounded away, she did not have the energy following the first big one. The males then discussed that they were ready to spunk her as they put it.They pulled her to her knees and one at a time took a handful of her hair they pulled her head back and wanked their cocks until they pumped their loads in. She jumped into her bed and tried to get to sleep with her head buried under her pillow. Perhaps going to boarding school was going to be a good idea.So the next day she found herself in the back of the Bentley, being driven to the village of Great Fuckinham and to Miss Agatha Willoughby's School for Young Ladies.The chauffeur pulled up on the gravel drive, opened her door and drove off again, leaving her clutching her suitcase, surveying the ivy covered walls of a large and extremely ugly.