Like she was just some fuck toy they were about to use. The first one to approach her now that they were ready, was Cletus. They wanted him to "loosen...her up". At this point I heard her faintly whisper, "no, wait", but they obviously didn't listen and Cletus spit some tobacco off to the side, then spit again on his dick, rubbed it around and then grabbed her hips in missionary style while she sat on the couch and aggressively pulled her little body towards him. Her eyes went wide and she let. A minute passed, and I let my guard down, wondering why he hadn't started. That was when his hand came down, hard. "Count them out. If you skip a number, we'll start over," he instructed, and whispered, "one." Two!....Three!...Four!...Five!..." I counted along. The fifth hurt the most, and of course I fucked up, "seven!"The spankings stopped, and I was pulled up by my hair to face my previously sweet sensitive boyfriend."You skipped one. If it happens again, I'll use my belt," he growled, and. He said his gets to just a bit under 7 inches hard. I wondered how big that was and then he said ya wanna measure yours. I said how are we gonna do that? he said you get it hard by looking at these magazines and then we can measure it. I said I dont know. He said watch me first and then you can do it. I watched as he stroked to some neat pics of guys and girls but noticed he looked at more guys than girls. then he whipped out a different magazine showing boys sucking boys. I got an instant. Finally she figured out she was supposed to use her voice and she said “Oh God I love it! Fuck me harder with that big black monster!” Doug asked her if she was ready to admit to being a whore for black cock and Lisa let out a deep moan and started convulsing into another orgasm. Doug yanked his cock from her pussy and her eyes sprang open as she cried out “No…” Doug said “I asked you a question whore!” Lisa started babbling “Oh God Yes, I’m a whore. I’m a black cock loving whore! You and Phil.