"Hey, listen, if she doesn't love it, she could have us arrested or something." Don't be stupid, stupid," the second boy sneered. "After what she did,...we could squeal on her. She talks, we talk."Scott, caught on the horns of his self-made dilemma, tried again. "Well, maybe she won't talk. Maybe she'll scream!" Screaming is normal for girls, until you get them going. I remember Jane Trenholm yelling like hell when three of us wanted to gang-bang her, and then we started tickling her bush with a. He manouvered her off the bed while Del held her head on his cock, stood behind her and pressed his cock into her pussy from behind. Fiona was LOVING all this! She was now sucking on Del’s cock for all she was worth, gagging every time it touched the back of her throat, and writhing on Tom’s cock as he thrust in and out – she didn’t care about the handcuffs now and, in fact, I could see she was really enjoying it!!‘That’s a good blonde bitch!’ said Del as he finally withdrew his cock from her. Craig was so involved with the various explorations of Carrie's body, that he was shocked to find that his erect cock had now poked out of his pyjamas. Surely, he shouldn't be enjoying watching his woman being treated in this way. Guilty or not, there wasn't much he could do about it.What was happening now was sure to be exciting because the guy nearest him was bending to lick at her nipple. At the same time, Carrie screamed at Arch, "Don't stop. Keep it up me."But it was clear that Arch was. But he was certainly not ugly."Are you under the influence, Maria?" Fuck! I thought again. He knew. He knew I was drunk and I was going to jail for sure. Mom and Dad would never forgive me. I tried to think of many excuses in my head within five seconds, but figured the truth might work out better."Not that much, sir." I said quietly."I can smell the liquor on your breath. You don't look 21, ma'am. Do you have registration and ID with you?" he asked.Shit, shit, shit. "Yes, sir. Is it alright if.