Each roomthey looked at seemed to have a particular theme: romance, under thesea, angels, devils, dungeon, even circus. Richard was very careful notto...touch anything because he was scared of getting "ghost STDs". Whenthey entered the last room it was apparently meant for someoneimportant. The bed looked finer than the others and the furniture waselegant even with a thick layer of dust. There was a portrait facingthe bed of a beautiful woman with long black hair dressed in a redgown."This must. It wasn’t long before my erection, which had been flagging was back on full alert.When she began to soap my balls it was too much and several spurts of semen shot out onto her stomach. She looked down, sighed and then gave me the schoolmistress look again. “Why are boys so messy?” She plonked the gel bottle in my hand. “Here, clean it up.”So the roles were reversed. I started to wash Leona, working down as she had done, allowing my hands to linger over breasts and buttocks. I ran a hand over. I had declined the valedictorian honor several times in no way wanting to get on stage and speak to the same people to had tormented me most of my young life. After everyone had spoke and Mr. Peterson had given out all the awards and scholarship, he flipped to the last page in his stack of papers. I still remembered the words. “The awards I will present to this last student will make me the proudest. In all my years of teaching, I must say I have never been this impressed by a student’s work.. My breath came in gasps now, and my hands clutched the bed railings. Then David pulled back. He said, "OK guys, she's all wet for ya." Jake grabbed my left arm, and Josh took my left, Then Derek held onto my legs. I couldn't object because on informing them of this occasion I had also told them that I was giving them complete control. But something about this still irked me. They were doing this too neatly, like... "Did you guys plan what you are going to do to me before?" I asked. "Yep" came.