.. I guess I should ask for permission)krazy8katie2:(I'm a do first, ask questions later type)turbovm1990:haha yes please dokrazy8katie2:mmmmmkrazy8ka...ie2:I tug on your nipples and pinch themkrazy8katie2:and you tell me you want to be my naughty boykrazy8katie2:You moan and squirmkrazy8katie2:and love itkrazy8katie2:I run my hands lower down your belly and this is the hotest thing that has ever happend to you in the locker roomkrazy8katie2:I begin moving lowerkrazy8katie2:I kneel in front of. Just as you whimpered the guy behind you slammed his hard and as I knew large cock in to your wet pussy all the way in making you cry out with a mixture much to your embarrassment of pleasure and pain. The strangers could see the marks on your ass from the whip and paddles used on it the night before and as he slammed in to you your sore ass made you whimper again and again. One of the others said listen to the slut she is loving it and as he spoke you felt two hands grab at your tender freshly. Feeling his sometimes muscular, sometimes firm, sometimes flabby and soft cheeks as your face presses in between them. Your tongue, hungrily searching out his opening. And the flavor, oh the sweet, addictive, intoxicating flavor! How else can you explain your desire, your need, to press your tongue inside him and kiss and lick his hole. That sweet taste, the feeling of the soft ridges of skin that surround his hole on your tongue as they lead you inside him, like arrows on signs, showing you. He spoke about finding something out that rocked him to his core. He told me that his wife had gone out last week with her girlfriends and didn’t get home until the next morning. He said that she cried as she told him how much she truly loved him, but that she had something to confess and prayed that it wouldn’t ruin their marriage. She had met a man who was very charming and told her how beautiful she was as they danced and had drinks together. She is a lightweight drinker and must have been.