You get closer and closer as you are disciplined. Once your ass is penetrated for the first time, you orgasm and drop you little load down your leg. T...is is just the first fucking you will receive tonight. You start to cry louder. The louder you weep, the harder you are fucked. Deep down inside, you hope it does not end soon. You enjoy it so much, it almost warrants a flogging. How you long to be used. After it is all over, you can relax....some. After they have gone, and the laughter has. Anyway a couple of weeks ago, we were studying for one of the science modules so 4 of us went down to the school library grabbed the reference books and sat on the round table in the corner. It was a warm day so no one had jumpers on and as usual I was concentrating more on sex than school work, the 2 lads were looking down at the books but also peeping up at my tits trying to get a quick glimpse through my blouse, Amy was sat opposite me and I looked at her and smiled, she knew I was planning. "No question, Junior just loves fucking this girl, the boy can't get enough of her! He's always real gentle with her though .. I mean, other than fucking her about half to death!" We listened to her soft moans of pleasure, escaping around the cock shaft filling her mouth. "And she does seem to like Junior's cock too!" We both grinned: no argument about that!--- The family Reunion ---We were in a typical posture: the naked Ellen kneeling at the edge of the bed, with Junior standing behind. His twinkling eyes and broad smile revealed that he can also see into my dreams. ‘What does it mean to you if everything in the dream is you?’ he asked. I decided to acknowledge the first idea that came to mind. ‘Something in me is like a sleeping maiden whose protective coverings have been removed, and the finishing sweep has been completed. I am the one doing the refashioning, yet I do not recognize that in myself?’ ‘Since you identified Mrs. Santa in your dream, maybe she is the one with.