I scream in horror. This can’t be happening, I’m about to be raped by a boy I am teaching.“God, she’s dry and tight.”“Get on with it you p...omised us all a go with this one.”Not rape, gang rape.“OK, OK. She’s not going anywhere soon, you’ll all get a turn as promised,” at that the fingers were pulled roughly from me and replaced at once, by a hard cock, slamming into me, forcing its way deep into my unprepared and unwilling vagina. I was dry. It hurt.“God she really is dry.”As the lout began to. Looking at them I close the door behind me and I prepare for my fun. I begin picking up Sara and carrier her to the bedroom and place her in the bed and then I go get Jessica and place her beside Sara.Oh! Girls I am going to enjoy this- I begin take both girls top and found out that neither of them had bras- oh you fucking sluts- I go down their legs and pull down their panties but decided to keep their skirts on since I like to fuck them in their skirts. I look at both their pussies and I. Butnaturally, there was a catch.The winner, in order to claim their prize, had to spend a single nightliving in the mansion. Predictable, but James didn't believe in thesupernatural, so with a sleeping bag and a night's supply of food andwater in tow, James made his way through the front doors."One night here? This'll be easy..." James remarked to himself.Sure, the mansion was falling apart, but he was a fairly adeptcraftsman, even at the age of 18, so he figured he could handle it.After all,. "Now, or else."She closed her eyes and pressed send, feeling so worthless and cheap. Matthew, on the other hand, was elated. Closing the curtains had done nothing for her as he watched it all. Her undressing, writing on herself, taking the picture, and her sobbing as she sent it. The following day, Tiffany arrived at school feeling completely on display and out of her comfort zone. She had done what was asked of her, and wore a short denim skirt that covered her thighs all but two inches above.