“And it‘s Garfield obviously“ Lucy was aware that the girl was about sixteen like herself, but that she was somehow different. She had a certain...fragrance, which wasn’t like any soap she had ever known and her night shirt looked like something out of a period drama. It had an odd, lacy collar and pearlescent buttons to half way down. “That’s your bed, but you can share with me tonight if you wish,” said Jennifer. “Hmmm OK, thank you,” said Lucy feeling distinctly excited by the girl in her. You disobeyed me. Why?" He asked as he grabbed a fistful of hair and pulled my head back so as to stare down at me. "The balls. It was too much of a tease. I'm sorry." Sorry doesn't change it. They're MEANT to tease. Now you'll keep them in during this spanking too. Come here."He sat on the edge of the bed and motioned me to come over. My heart rate quickened as he bent me over his knee. A sudden, stinging lash to my rear caused me to jump."First off, it's 'I'm sorry SIR'. You know this. She looked over to see her husband masturbating as he watched her taking it from a perfect stranger from behind. A smile crept across her face as she lay pressed into the bed, getting slowly fucked by the stranger's cock and she reached out for her husband. "I want you in me," she said, and he stood up and walked over. The stranger pulled out and all three stood beside the bed. With one hand on each of their cocks she said, "I want you both in me," looking first at the stranger, then back to. It seemed strange getting on a Greyhound bus two days after Christmas to Chicago and getting collected by Carole,s massive Father Sven who clearly did not like me. I was given a bed in their basement next to ,the furnace which was nice and warm except Caroles younger brother and sister kept on trying to catch us snogging together so it put me off. The second day her siblings were at their grand parents, house so Carole and I had the basement all to,our selves. Again she did her best to drain me.