“Thud!” The first stroke landed low on Charlotte Beccles’ right bum cheek.The blonde-haired seventeen-year-old squirmed as the pain registered i... her brain and Helen grabbed her under the waist and pulled her tightly into her lap, before resuming the onslaught.“Thud!” The next stroke caught the girl on the left buttock.“Thud!” The brush landed in the dead centre of the bottom.“Thud!” The same spot received another visit.“Thud!” Charlotte’s right buttock took a full-force blow.“Thud!” Helen. She just closed her eyes and opened her mouth until a warm flesh slug was placed on her tongue. The taste of extra saline sweat was almost enough to make her throw up. She closed her lips around the base only because she thought that was the last action she'd had to perform to fulfill her obligation. The dick then expanded in her mouth until it tickled the back of her throat and made her gag and reel back a few inches."Jesus, didn't you ever give a blowjob before?" Marianne asked. There were two times I sorta led my mind wander and wasn't moving as much as the guy who led me in thought I should and he used one of those electric shock sticks to make me aware I better get moving. One time he touched my nipple ring and the second time my asshole. Those really hurt and it got a cheer from the guys and got me moving. At the end of the two hours the guy who brought me in stood me up for one more picture session. I could feel the cum running out of my pussy and down my leg. My. You boarded PacificAir flight 246 at San Francisco International Airport, and you were going on a tour of Australia with your close friends, Taylor, Anne, Veronica, your crush Miranda, your sister Andrea, Thomas, Walt, Paolo, and your crush's over protective step-brother, Bigby. You boarded the plane, unaware of what was going to happen, and settled into your seat. You sat next to Anne, your closest and dearest friend. She went practically everywhere with you, regardless of how sinful,.