I was afraid of Brick, but I was also intrigued by how hot it was to be undressed by a scary punk guy. "Nice," he said when he saw my camisole. He rea...hed for my pants and undid the belt and the zipper. He pulled them down with one big fairly violent action to reveal my panties and my hard cock. "Take off your fucking shoes." he said. I complied but before I could take the pants off he had me pushed down on the floor on my back and was yanking them off of me. "Nice socks. You buy 'em here?" Uh,. I told her of course I did and she seemed even more confused. Next of course was Janice and Kristi coming out both in their Sunday best nipples flaring on both of them it was hard not to burst out laughing immediately and they both seemed to want to blame me for their missing underwear. I told them I had no idea and how could I possibly sneak into their rooms and make it all disappear it was obviously no wear in the house. I convinced Janice we had better get to church or god might punish us. . and you can... you can, uh..." I can what?" Gene snapped."You can fuck my ass," I murmured, lowering my eyes.I saw Gene's jaw drop."Ok," he said quietly, almost in disbelief.I got on the swivel chair and pulled my pants down, petrified that they would fall too far and expose my equipment despite the kotex.I waited and I heard Gene spit. He rubbed the spit into the crack of my ass and I felt his index finger enter my anus. I gritted my teeth but it didn't hurt as much as I anticipated it. His schoolmate, who sat on his right, had told him to make a large hole in his right pocket, big enough to get your hand through it and roam around unhindered. The next time they had their history notebooks on the desks and were leaning over them in a semblance of industry he felt his friend's hand creep into his pocket, and he opened his thighs to accommodate what was certain to come next. The fingers gently found their way up to the waistband of his white pants, hesitated a moment, and then.