The tension in the locker room after morning practice and before the start of the second period was palpable, and you could cut it with a dull knife. ...im had just finished his twirl through the hair- and face-care process in front of the mirrors like the more girl-friendly members of the varsity team. He had just finished putting everything away when he locked his freshening-up bag in his locker. He sat on the stool to put on his shoes. “What is going on, man? It feels like a funeral in here,”. One of the guys gets on a chair and steps on to the table moving down your body he pulls the hand from your cunt you feel his cock slapping your clit just before it's pushed in to your pulsing cunt as he starts to fuck you you can feel both cocks working together one in your ass the other hitting deep in to your pussy every time you moan or scream out Mike tells you not to cum you don't think you can fight it much longer all of a sudden Mark say I'm going to cum this slut is going to get my. "well we both need a holiday after all we have been through so i don't see why we cant go" really do you mean it Rick, can we go to the Maldives then it looks amazing there and it would be the biggest stress relief ever" ok then i guess we can book it for next week then Nicky but on one condition, when we get back you make sure you attend school every day and not claim to of lost track of the days and there is no if or buts"reluctantly she agreed, so that night we booked the holiday and gt our. “You feel that, my slut?” She nodded. “I am marking your body as mine.” A shiver ran through her as she moaned, and I took a step back to begin flogging her again. I raised the intensity, pushing her pain a little further. She jumped a little each time the leather kissed her, and I kept a close watch on her hands, prepared to end everything the second she raised her signal. She didn't, and I pushed her until the pain began turning to pleasure. My efforts ceased, giving her time to catch her.