"I'm sorry Lewis but you were told not to run in the house and that is what you were doing. If you hadn't done that, this punishment wouldn't be neces...ary would it?" She continued. "Now bend over or it will be worse for you."Soon Lewis's bottom was tender from the six strokes of the cane he received. Miss Renton inflicting great pain on his rear despite her small stature. Lewis stifled back the tears in an attempt to show some manliness. Not impressed by this stiff upper lip, Miss Renton said,. ” I looked at my work and how much I had to do. I guess a quick break couldn’t hurt. I closed my laptop and we made our way to my bedroom. Once inside, Nick closed the door and pushed me against it. “I always get what I want Emma.” “Oh? Do you really? Let’s just see about that.” I wiggled my way out of his grasp and jumped across my bed. He looked at me with a devilish grin. “So, you’re going to play that game are you?” “Yes.” He leapt up onto the bed and tried to block me as I made a run for. We were terrified. The next morning my aunt spoke to both of us and was very upset at what we were doing. She said she understood how teens and teenage boys experiment but that it was unhealthy and we should stop. That only meant to us we needed to be more careful. AFter that my aunt looked at me differently, I think she liked my cock. We will get to that later. My cousin and I kept doing what we did. I knew my aunt was trying to catch us again or get a peak to make sure we weren't doing. Some pushing and yelling began to ensue as the alcohol and testosterone began to mix in the room. The lights came back on and I saw that the room was full as I was once again flipped over and laid on my back. My head hung over the side of the squishy bag as each of my legs were held up by a different guy. Some one knelt next to my head and guided their tool into my mouth and then an onslaught of hands began to rub, touch and squeeze my breasts as more of the frat boys began to take turns.