The boy was holding my hips and thrusting as hard as he could trying to bury his cock deeper Into my pussy. Finally I heard the other boy, say: “let...me try your whore”. And both pulled out and swapped partners. I cried out as his large cock was crammed into my soaking wet pussy and he reached around and grabbed both tits and begin to pound me while pulling and twisting on my nipples and tits. “I love those fat tits and am going to squeeze them until milk flows out.”The pain from his abuse of my. He pinches me hard making me draw in a deep breathe, then he reaches up and unclips my leash. Momentarily confused at this turn of events I soon realize he is not releasing me, that the chain of my leash will be my punishment. I try to brace myself for the upcoming pain. He wields the chain expertly and sends it across my waiting flesh. It stings as it hits home and the clasp catches the top of my thigh as the leash momentarily wraps around me like a lover’s embrace. The clasp causes more. ? Lucia knew that adolescent boys had great difficulty keeping their hands off their cocks, so she decided that she would need to spy on what Tim was doing in his room. She took aside Tom, the daytime security guard (and 6 foot, 210 lb former marine) and told him that she wanted webcams hidden in Tim’s bedroom and bathroom, with the feed going to her computer. She also wanted to rig the house intercom so that she could have the mike in her bedroom relay to Tim’s room. Tom protested:. "Hi," I replied. I felt uncomfortable in the situation."I felt pretty awkward talking to you today," she said."Yeah, me too, though we didn't talk much."Erin smiled and nodded. "I think Mom and Dad noticed, too. Maybe they think we're sick."I smiled, but didn't know what to say. She was the one who came in, so I just waited to hear what she wanted to say.She finally spoke. "I wanted to thank you for last night. And wanted to know if you were okay with it." Okay with it? Yeah, sure. I am if it.