Some time ago our house had bought a closed circuit TV system for security, but it had soon been turned to another purpose. We set it up so that a sis...er could bring an intended victim home and do her thing with him while the rest of us watched from another room on the closed circuit TV. Well, it made a change from network TV. Anyway, I suggested installing our closed circuit camera and recorder in a house off the UCLA campus, and holding a “special” party for the frat guys. I told. “There, that wasn’t that bad was it? What a wimp you are!”Gloria’s hand was rubbing cream into my large bottom, my bottom that felt on fire so it seemed.“The skin has broken in a few places but you will live! I do like to see the red juice coming through. It shows that my birching has been effective.”Red juice? Oh no, she meant blood. So those pictures upstairs were real. Birched bloody! Her hand then reached down and with more cream, she started to play with my cock. My cock was as small as it. It IS ‘man-trouble’? Why haven’t you told me?”“It’s not - exactly - man trouble. More ‘boy-trouble’.“Boy…Ahhh! Andy! OK What’s the little sod been up to? And don’t lie to me. You know I’ll get it out of Jimmy later.”“It’s not him so much. It’s me!”“You? What you mean?”Carol looked straight at Ruth.“You’re going to hate me Ruth.”“I don’t think you could ever do anything to make me hate you, love. We’ve been friends too long. Now stop sodding about, you’re worrying me. What is it?”“I. His big head had started to go inside me. I felt a little burning pain as I was being stretched. He was gentle but insistent. He was going in. I was being stretched so far and I winced. I then felt it pop in and let out the breath I was holding. Not stopping he pressed forward more and his black shaft started to disappear into my white pussy. He said I was very tight. My pussy walls gripped his cock as he withdrew a little then went back in. Each time more of him went in me. Soon he let go of.