Probably I won't ever be going to any future class reunions anyway.As I think I mentioned earlier, my major troubles with anger and self-control began...during high school. Our small quaint rural county had too few inhabitants in those years to host its own high school so we were all bussed to one the next county over where the majority of students were strangers, and not my neighbors. It had a fairly wide racial and socio-economic mix, so it did have several social cliques and even some. “Get you ass up! I’m going to fuck you from behind!” he ordered.I quickly turned over and looked over my shoulder. He moved behind me and I felt that wonderful cock push deep into me. Soon there was the steady slapping sound as he fucked me. My pussy slowly began to tingle and I knew I was on the verge of cuming again but this time was even stronger. I looked at him as my orgasm began and would not end until I was a quivering mess.“Take you fucking married slut! Go home and tell your old man. ’ Michael indicated an immaculately dressed Islander man, a good six feet three tall and weighing at least two hundred pounds. His honey coloured complexion was clear and without blemish and his deference at his introduction extended to his voice. ‘Welcome to our home and your home for the next ten days Ms Soderberg I hope to make your stay a pleasant one.’ A slight bow of the head completed his welcome. ‘I’m sure that you will.’ Janice wasn’t the only person to believe that her fantasy was. .well, all the lads had a bet you see...and....no look I can't tell you. You'll be pissed." Dan stammered.Donna was intrigued now. She needed to know more and knew she was now in control of this situation -- she was in charge. She could still feel him inside her, so she squeezed her pussy muscles together teasing him. She could feel him twitch. She stared at Dan hard and said, "Dan, I want an explanation now. I want to know what is going on. What was this bet and why are you on top of me trying.