“Yeah, barefoot.” Cathy Lee giggled.Shelly and Brandon did as they had been asked and stood beside the van. They understood were being ‘punished...�� by the others. At least they weren’t getting beat up or worse. Maybe they’d have to walk home barefoot.This was all the result of a stupid prank. Shelly and Brandon went to Richfield High School. Mark and the others went to their archrival school West Valley High School. Shelly and Brandon had painted the West Valley’s front steps and most of the walk. With my knees invitingly wide and high he took control and forced himself into me. Yes it was uncomfortable but in the best possible way. I took him with pride and bit his ear to a point where I believe I made him bleed a drop. In short order I had almost a foot of ebony shaft wrist thick Ghana cock inside and bringing me to climax while that pink head bottomed out and roughed up my cervix. It was quick, I lifted my hips trying to get him deep and the next thing I hear is how much he loves. Those were my last recollections till waking.I remember opening my eyes with a feeling like the morning in Tunisafter I'd had far too many sips of that odd arab drink the nightbefore. But this was worse. My headache was less but every muscle andbone in my body felt, well, not quite painful, but odd in a way that ishard to describe. I opened my eyes to the sight of my semi-darkenedbedroom at the estate house."Ugh! How did I get here?" I mumbled. "Hey, what's happened to myvoice?" It was. A three cock morning, three mouthfuls of cum, plus I had streaks of fresh man-goo all over my face and dripping onto my tits. And it was still before breakfast! I liked this place already.I stood up and shook the guys' hands. I was comfortable being totally naked and wanted to know their names even though I still had cum on my face and tits. It made me feel like a dirty, hot and naughty slut, and I cherished that sensation.Their ladies entered as well and we had a quick round of introductions..