You almost gasp as down below you feel her body shuffle into you, clearly seeking warmth. Your can almost hear your pulse echoing as you take stock; s...e was wearing only that shirt and her panties when you came back to the tent. A fact that distracted you to no end while the pair of you played cards by torchlight. Now, with her shirt riding up and the blanket escaping, it must only be that thin cotton layer and your boxers separating the pair of you. A hot and beating rise flows up your body,. "Here, suck this,it might calm you down." I rubbed some of my own precum from my drippingcock onto my fingers and pushed two into her pretty mouth, her lip glossjust about surviving for now. Jesse sucked on them and I nodded to Clair."Oh my God, you are perfect, Jesse. I could come just from rubbing up anddown your greasy crack like this. Now deep breaths, I'll go slow. Justthe head..." Clair kept up a running commentary as she slowly eased hercock into Jesse's virgin hole. Clair wasn't huge,. Our host, named Mila started giving us the details, “I know there has been a lot of talk. And I know you are all ready to hear this. Tonight we will be playing a new game. There will be a bowl of numbers, each number will be put in twice. If you wish to play, you will draw from the bowl. Do not tell anyone your numbers. You will then all stand in a line, girls in one, boys in the other. We will blind fold all of you, and when your number is called, the two people will be put into a room and. I can't believe that turned me on so much back then. The boy isn't even reacting all that well to the pain, and it's not so much a whipping as it is light tapping with a whip. Lame. But at the time it was the pinnacle of eroticism for me.Then, it was just a hop and a skip to bigger whips, longer canes, spiky things you could apply to a boy's body. Hot wax, cigarettes, fire. Needles. Even knives. Stories that went from spanking a boyfriend to outright choking him to death while you have the.