My blond girlfriend tried to free her arms so she could use her poles against him.I swung the pole in my left hand to hit the boy in the back of his r...ght thigh. He yelped and released Ashley. I turned to the right trying to burn off some speed and get between Ashley and him as she scrambled to regain some speed.Hillary seemed unwilling to accept my rejection. She attempted to thrust one of her poles between my legs to trip me. I managed to fend it off and her friend began gaining on. 'Let's take a look at your little body', he said, and cut my dress off. The cool evening breeze hit my now almost bare body. At best, I would be walking home in just my lingerie. He groped my body and then spanked my ass with his hand, before continuing to whip me with the rope. 'Your dirty little ass responds well to this whipping.' Of course I was wearing just a skimpy g-string, my chubby ass completely exposed, and my cock and balls just about being contained inside it. Then he took the. I need to cum.But first I need to piss.Your flow slows to a trickle, and gasping and shaking you say "I'm done."I lick your face. "Good. Little. Slut." I ease off the pressure a little and you relax a smidge, then push your soaking crotch back toward me. "Fuck me please?" Yes Jen, but first I'm going to piss. And guess who I'm going to use as my urinal?"You moan and gasp out a "yes please" while I shift positions and push my cock deep into your wet cunt. I haven't felt this soft wet pussy on me. An hour later there was a knock on the door. I opened it up and Heather was standing outside dressed as a chauffeur, dressed in a tuxedo.“Michael Green your limousine is here. Do you have the money?” I handed her the money. “Thank you, sir. Please come with me.” She turned and walked back to the limo but as she did so she mouth the words, “Your daughters are ok.” She then lead me to the limousine.I walked outside and up to the limousine. Heather opened the back door for me. I was surprised to.