This couldn't be real. They had to be pulling my leg. I probed a bit to see if what I was hearing was true or their way of entertainment. I asked them...when they got started, how many people were there, where the parties took place. And after each question was a well-formed answer, complete with all the accurate facts that go along with bukkake. I was satisfied. I couldn't help but think this was still too good to be true.As we waded through our dessert Mark invited me to one of their parties. It was what she feared the most. With her body so battered, her labia swollen, her nipples tender, the hard cock would not only be her first fuck, but it would be a painful one. She lay obediently down on the desk, slid back until her ass sat on the edge, knew Headmaster Michael watched her. She leaned back, her body burned from the whip as it hit the desk. She moved her butt a little until she felt the edge of the desk.She spread her legs, her swollen pussy exposed, the lips puffy, the pink. Now open up is cold outside." Tatanya said."I shouldn't. You should go." Paul said trying not to look at her."Paul." Tatanya called to him, "Open up Paul."Paul managed to keep his eyes off her despite how much he wanted to look at her. Her voice was so sweet and seductive. He could still feel the urge to be close to her."Please Paul." Tatanya said her voice so soft.Closing his eyes for a moment Paul sighed. Opening them again he looked at her so beautiful and exotic in the moonlight. She smiled. .. More beautiful like this,” he said when he walked closer.“You,” she said. She attacked his buttons, and only his eyes caressed her until she was done. He stripped off the shirt and then the tee shirt. He led her to the foot of the bed and helped her lie down. He lay on top of her with his feet off the edge. The kiss when they were skin-to-skin aroused heat everywhere they touched and more heat in her breasts and the pit of her stomach. She could hear two thumps which must have been his shoes.