“And you want me to fuck you in the ass.” I wasn’t sure if it was a question or a command.I nodded again.“Okay, come with me.”He led me down...into the pit by the hair. James knew what he was doing. He was forceful, but he didn’t pull my hair, and he didn’t hurt me. He lay me down next to Josh and mounted me. I could feel the head of his cock part my lips, and then he suddenly thrust forward, burying himself in me. I yelped. He held me down firmly by the shoulders. I was pinned, unable to move.. It doesn't seem like a bad idea.The pressure continues to crescendo, and a sharp opening sensationbetween my legs rips a gasp from my sore throat. It's as if a barrierwas broken and now my little guys really are moving up into me. Myhands center in on the space between my legs and it seems to be totallycrawling around down there. There's a pulling sensation that swellsfrom deep within. Maybe if I just go along with it, then this will beover. Somehow, I can pull down there. It's not. Now she bit down on her thin lower lip andwhimpered like an injured animal.In his modest Midwest apartment Brad was coming too, but something waswrong. Terribly wrong. He had let go, well, not let go as in releasedhis hand from his junk or anything but let go as in he should have shothis load neatly into the tissue. He'd done this a thousand times, nofuss, no muss.Instead there was nothing, nothing was coming out and there was nopleasure, merely mounting pressure from within. Brad continued to. ” Then Sarah walked over to Mr. Clark’s desk, slowly pulled down her panties, folded them, and laid them on his desk. “Now Alice, I want you to do the same.” Mr. Clark said. So soon Alice’s panties were on Mr. Clark’s desk, next to Sarah’s panties. “I am going to punish Alice in the punishment room, but first I want to deal with you, Sarah.” Mr. Clark said. “I want you to show Alice what I expect you to do if you feel you have done something wrong and you need to be punished, or I need to give.