" With that, he walked over to the bed at the opposite side of the room and placed it on top. He then walked over to the equipment rack and selected a...round headed leather paddle. Yvette quickly did some mental calculus. That paddle was one of the less harsh implements. If he warmed her up with that, then she stood a much better chance of winning. He walked over to Yvette and stood close by her. He looked her in the face, "Here we are, Yvette. You know where the clock is-" he glanced over to. Looking pleadingly into your eyes, I ask if we can leave now. You smile and tell me after I finish my wine. I'm wanting to please you so much and you are very much aware of this, but you still want to prolong our pleasure.We leave the restaurant; the waiter is grinning at us from ear to ear and my cheeks start to blush.As we settle inside the car I lean towards you and kiss you as I rub your cock through the cloth of your slacks. Unzipping you again, my head leans down so my mouth engulfs you. But, I could feel it. I touched my rim as it did a full reversal back into me. Michael was going in and out a little faster to keep a good pace. I could be more vocal now that he has loosened my forbidden hole up. It was amazing. My clit was swollen, my body was shaking. The head rush from my orgasm, was bringing my vision back. “Mmmm, yes, Mr. Peterson, how does this school girl’s ass feel? Tight? Mmmm. You’re amazing with that cock...” I said, now holding the back of my thighs, with my knees. The last section was a pretty straight forward anal rape sequence. Big Al did the rape, the black man was not in sight. It seemed they raped her anally several times over what might have been a day or more.It ended with Ginger seeming to be compliant, if not enthusiastic about the kinky sex. I didn’t see how she could be enthusiastic. However Erin pointed out spots in the sex scenes where she was sure Ginger had orgasms.“It’s all in the body language,” she assured me.Yes, I saw the clues once.