We came to a clearing in the woods, and he walked over directly beside me with his cock already out, and said,’I noticed you had something silky loo...in’ on. I want to see it.’ I checked around to make sure the coast was clear, and let my pants fall down to the ground. I stood there in front of him in my silky lingerie and shiny white hose, and he instantly reached over and began to grope me. His cock grew as his hands started to travel all over my silky ass, and even around to my crotch. He. Carol and Joy? Wasn't that house owned by Carol's uncle, Ray? Bill did remember that Ray had voluntarily become a bottom at last Saturday's monthly Spanking Party. But, what else had changed?All of Bill's questions were multiplied when they arrived at Carol and Joy's house. He and Ron were led into the house and were greeted by its real owner, Ray. Only Ray was no longer Ray. Ray was standing there in a very subservient position wearing a very skimpy French Maid's uniform. He was totally. Pretty soon he put it back in his pants and let go of my hair. I crumpled to the floor crying and moaning, a horny, frustrated mess.And I stayed a horny, frustrated mess since now I got stripped and spanked every time I aroused the least bit of lust in Dave. He had turned me into a piece of prime fuck meat and was now punishing me for it. I repeatedly had my ass and face slapped, my nipples tweaked, bitten, and sucked, my face nearly sucked off, my neck bitten mercilessly and littered with. Marge poked around trying to find the spot her friend was referring to. Anne watched Marge then rolled on her side and placed her hand on Marge's crotch. She used her fingers to separate the lips that hid the small bump she knew would bring her friend great pleasure. With her other hand, Anne ran her finger through the wetness, causing Marge to jump when she came in contact with the inexperienced teen's clit. Anne moved her fingertip over the small nubbin and Marge rotated her hips in.