He walked back to the worker's compound and went straight to the girls' lodging. He pounded on the door and waited a minute. There wasn't an answer bu... Xavier could hear music. He kept pounding on the door until finally it opened. Trish, in nothing but a towel, stood in the doorway."Who threw this on me!" He shouted."What are yah talkin' about, Xavier?" Trish's big arm held the door open."Someone threw this fucking rag on me. I'd place a bet it was one of you three. Better yet, Adrianna!" Dear,. He pulled her toward the door, but then stopped. "You two don't have to hide up here any more. We all know about you. So when you're finished, you can come back downstairs and join the party again." He cackled, and led the group back to the door and down the stairs.Brad and Mandy heard him, but only barely. They were much too busy exploring this new thing that had burst upon them like an ocean wave tumbles a surfer off his board.Mandy's body didn't require any brain power to know what was. The break had been lasting far too long already and I felt very clearly that my desire for getting fucked again was huge. So I "instinctively" do the thing I believe gets me there fastest - I nod. But obviously he knows now that he's got leverage. So he goes "So tell us. Tell us what a dirty little slut you are and how bad you want to get fucked". I can feel Carl meanwhile teasing me, touching my pussy just a little to make me want more. So I finally give in to my horniness again. My brain,. He letted my pants drop to the floor and then I just stepped out of them. He did the same with my underwear. Then he walked me over to the stander and he helped me to get in it. There was a hole for my dick. There was a paded board in middle to keep my legs apart. It has seven belts, two were for my ankles, two went behind of my knees, one went right below of my ass, one went across of my lower back and one went across of my upper back. He belted all of them tight and closed the door and.