It felt as though his cock was being assaulted as if caught in the clutches of one very pissed off, and hungry, anaconda. With each thrust, the boy’... anal muscles converged around his cock, pulling it deeper and deeper into its fiery hot darkness. Each time he tried to pull out, those very same muscles clamped down even harder, making a hasty retreat near impossible, yet utterly mind boggling, all at the same time. After about 5 minutes of hard anal pounding, Jim’s cock erupted, shooting globs. Oohhh, ayey, ahoh air!”I understood ‘Oh, Rayney, that’s no fair!’ out of that, and replied, laughing, “I had it inside of me for the last three hours, so stop whining – just be glad I don’t have the remote! When we get back to the room, you get to see if you can put it back in me without using your hands.”“Oh. Oh-ay!” He grinned like the cat that swallowed the canary – or, more accurately, was still trying to. He liked that idea!I smiled at his eager acceptance and we began the long stroll back. ” I saidOver the next few weeks Jennette was barely home more than a few hours with the final episodes of the season taking most of her time by the time I saw her the busty blonde sex kitten I knew was revved up for some fun. The bonus for me was she had somehow poured herself into a cheerleader outfit that was easily smaller than it needed to be.“Called in a favor from the costume designer so we could have a special night.” she said“This is why I miss high school.” I said“How about we relive. Or so it seemed to her now, as she lay there.There was nothing to do but think. Paul wanted no books or other diversions to relieve the monotonous boredom of her solitary confinement. And when she had nothing but her own thoughts, she kept coming back to the same ones, over and over. And by constantly dwelling on her humiliation, her degraded actions with Paul -- and now, even with Betty -- she could feel only shame for what she had become. She wished that he had killed her. Then it would be.