John immediately fell to the floor in pain and could no longer stand. Then it was Mike’s turn and it took several more whacks on the top of his pen...s and with tears in his eyes fell to the floor next to John writhing in pain. Then it was my turn and I decided that no matter how much it hurt I was not going to give in to Sister Karen. After hitting my cock with the ruler about ten times Sister Karen used her hand to rub my cock hard again saying ‘In the name of Christ I compel you to let go of. Maybe I'll see if I can get the mess for a movie or something."Leah grumbled. "Their selection of movies sucks. Can't we do something fun? We only have today and tomorrow." Uh... suggestions?" I don't know... I'll ask the rest of the group."Neil shrugged. "You let me know. The arts and crafts stuff and... whatever else is in the mess is going to get snapped up..." I hate arts and crafts. I signed up for horse camp, not beads and feathers camp." Leah groaned.Neil laughed and stretched a. " Carly said, "Where do I start?" "Give it to me," Sam said, grabbing the PearPad. "I know where the good stuff is."Little did Carly know, Sam was secretly a huge fan of fanfics and was guilty of writing more than one in this specific category, under a pseudonym. Now she had the opportunities to re-enact them and there was no way she would pass that up. "Do you know what smut is?" Sam asks, secretly filtering the selection so all that remained were explicit F/F. "No, what is it?" "Mama, gonna. The hands on her ankles sent a thrill of captivation through her body and she bucked slightly in anticipation of being rammed hard and fast from behind. One of the men ran his hands from her shoulders to her knees, sliding her nighty over her body and around her ass. The stranger behind her finished removing the poor excuse for a garment, and the legs kneeling inside her calves told her it would come soon. She propped herself up on her elbows and lifted her head, opening her mouth invitingly..