Sarah and I took the school bus home, it was getting colder out. When I got home my mom was already gone for work. I went into the bathroom, and shave..., just to make sure I was smooth down there. I then took a long hot shower. I’m getting very excited about tonight, and very scared.At 8 pm sharp, a big limousine pulled up in front of our house. I picked up my purse, it had my house keys in it, Sarah was already in the limousine. Sarah had a big smile on her face, and she said; “we are going to. His saliva runs down to meet the fingers that have a steady rhythm. Now and again he thrusts two fingers into my pussy to finger fuck me. I am in ecstasy. I feel the orgasm building, and I begin to pant. I clutch the sheets as my body begins to strain. But wait. He has lubed my ass to the point where his cock can penetrate. He pulls my hips to the edge of the bed and parts my cheeks. I feel the head of his cock pressing into my ass. He doesn't want to hurt me and he hesitates. "Don't stop!" I. "Listen, I'm gonna give you my shirt. I'll step outside while you change, you'll catch a cold in that dress." Joe leaves the room. You have his shirt which should just about cover you. You quickly shed the dress, and lay it down on the floor in front of the fire. You leave the underwear on and put the shirt over the top. it's a thin white shirt, so it clings to your figure. You call Joe back in. He arrives, water drips down his torso, but he is carrying a coolbox. "I was on my way to a picnic. ... the hardest hit on my ass checks w/ the biggest, stongest branch he could find ... "Did I say you can moan bitch".Muffled by my panties, i said "No sir, Sorry sir".He started to whip my ass w/ the branch. Harder and harder as he went on. Biting onto my panties, trying not to moan or scream. I was only aloud to count. One after another, ass cheeks, legs, arms, and thighs ... he stopped at 75 shots. I could feel the blood running down my legs, my ass was on fire. He slowly rubbed his fingers.