The thick trunks of the redwood trees cleared slightly as the creek came into view. The dancing fire was the only movement that he could see, but its ...appy crackling could not mask the sound of a pleasured groan. He eagerly stepped around the screening bush, wondering if the sight to come would be as bad as last week’s chubby lover’s orgy, but still anticipating the entertainment of crashing their party. However, the fire safety lecture died on his tongue as he was presented with a Park. I would let you work your magic still bound by the ropes but determined to get me off, you would have me moaning in seconds. I would try my hardest not to cum but you will know exactly how to get me off like always. Forcing me to cum in your mouth, but it'll be too much for you and it will overflow down your cheek and chin. You will swallow what you can and gasp for air as I pull my hard sticky cock away. Now it will be your turn again! I will grab the oil and a toy and immediately begin. That is the subject of today’s assembly and Headmistress Downton and I will now detail the historical background and show the connection to its hallowed tradition and the part which two of you will play in it this year.Headmistress Downton continued the address:Several years ago chaos and mayhem ran rampant in the halls of Fairweather as the tradition of hazing freshmen boys and girls was taken too far. Not that the quality or degree of humiliation was too great, but the number of freshmen. Since they both had biting surfaces (not teeth) hard enough to shatter fresh bone, and jaw muscles to match, there were very few things we'd find mutually palatable on that level. Flavors, on the other hand, had endless possibilities for shared enjoyment. They'd just have to grind mine up like baby food.After the meal, I cleaned up, allowing Naltort to help but banishing Tarmant to the couch to rest. I'd noticed that despite a warm (to her, scalding to me) shower, she was still a bit stiff..