At first, he merely paid to have her antics swept under the rug. First, it was a fight at school with a girl who lived in the ghetto. Mackenna and a b...nch of her friends went into the city one day to celebrate her ?Sweet Sixteen.? The day ended with Mackenna being charged with assault by the girl?s parents. Her father stepped in and paid off the cops to make it look like the other girl was a gang member. Next came a week of ditching class. Mackenna was sent to one of the most expensive private. Pulling the leash tight with his left hand he swung the bullwhip with his right hand. Because we were so close together the whip wasn’t hitting me. It snapped on the floor behind me with the length landing on my crotch and up to my chest. He pulled the whip up until the tip laid on my cock and said, ‘I didn’t tell you to lick my cock. You will learn not to do anything unless your are told and then only what you are told.’ As he spoke the last word he flicked the whip and the tip of it dug into. John was sure she though he was passed out.”John are you awake? John, John.” Tammy shouted.John just lay there, squinting through a tiny gap in his eyelids. He said nothing, just laying there not moving.”Good” she whispered.With that Tammy slowly parted her legs, to reveal a beautiful little pussy. A small blonde patch of pubic hair, and tight pussy lips. As John looked in amazement at this sight, his cock soon reacted, pushing against his trousers. He noticed that her lips were glistening with. "She's still usable." At that, he and his third friend lifted me up and carried me to a small table in the den. Laying me out on my back, the table was perfect for their purposes, with my legs dangling over one end, and my head dropping backwards over the other end, allowing for the **** of my silenced mouth from the opposite angle. I was frankly surprised when Seamus directed the other boy to possess my lips, tongue and throat, while he lifted my legs and began fucking me missionary-style. But.