Twenty-four hot guys who all totally love poppers. I thought I was extreme but these guys are definitely quality popper pigs. Some are so skilled, I...know that by weeks end I will have advance beyond anything I could have imagined. Anyway, before lunch every day is pretty much on our own or at least unplanned. Today after lunch was our first group activity and it reminded me of arts and crafts when I was a k**. All of us gathered in the cabin and then they brought out the leather tools and. He then lifted my skirt and sucked my cock straight into his mouth. The warmth was intense, but just as suddenly he pulled back and then began sucking my balls into his hot mouth. As he worked his tongue all over my smooth balls my knees started to weaken. Noticing my instability he pulled his mouth off again and then backed me up to the arm of the couch. As soon as my ass hit the arm he swallowed my cock again, working his tongue like a master. Following the same routine as before he abruptly. There of my choice ... it switched you off. I could see. Then you gave me a chance to be free. Then you stood between me and ... that thing. Besides, I wouldn't have minded."Malcolm boggled at that. "You wouldn't?" No. I might explain some day." You seemed very calm." There wasn't any point in panicking. My father..." she stopped and swallowed hard. "My father told me often ... if ever I was in ... deep shit ... I was to stay calm and do whatever was necessary to live through it. You can get. He untied me. "Get on all fours now. I'm going to fuck you, baby girl. I'm going to fuck you hard and deep. I'm going to own this gorgeous pussy.”He grabbed my hair and I arched my back as he penetrated me with ease. I loved the feel of the tight tug on the base of my scalp. Pleasure and pain."Who is in control?” he asked."You are, Sir!”I was so sloppy and wet, I just took him. It made me cry out. He started to fuck me relentlessly, taking long strokes with his hard cock and plunging in and.