Anyway ... chocolate. Gina's addicted, and mom decided when school started that she's not allowed to have any anymore because she's eating too much. T...at's been a little tough on me also, since I like chocolate too, but mom won't let any in the house. Period. She's told all Gina's teachers that shes not allowed to have it for medical reasons and she even got Gina's friends to agree not to give her any. I don't know how she did that.Gina's starting to go absolutely nuts. I never knew my sweet. You start to press your cock into me. You aren’t going to ram it in, but you aren’t going to go slowly either. I start to moan and the moan gets louder as your cock sinks deeper into my ass. I knew your cock was big but it felt like it was splitting me open as your cock sunk to its depths.Once you have fully invaded my ass, you grab another fist full of hair and spank me hard.“Whose slut are you?”“Yours, sir!”SMACK!“Whose ass is this?”“Yours, sir!”SMACK!“Do you need me to fuck your ass?”“Yes!. "What the fuck?" said Kelly. "We left that way down-" It's not ours. We must have been here before, from their point of view."I touched the smooth plastic and the hatch slid open. I was prepared tofind somebody inside, but there was no one. Sitting on the seat, though,was a small piece of jewelry on a chain. I picked it up and saw that it wasa round locket. Inside was a picture of an infant. On the other side was apicture of a young man. I couldn't be sure, but it looked like Dawson.The. I shed my shorts and T-shirt as I crawled onto the berth to wait on the girls. That's when I made my second mistake.I closed my eyes." ... to wake up, Michael. Aunt Catherine said to tell you that it's time to start getting ready to go," Amy said from the doorway."Aahu-rumph-mph..." I groaned, pulling the pillow over my eyes to block out the bright sun in the stateroom."C'mon, Michael. It's time to wake up," Amy repeated.I groaned again from under the pillow. I felt like I had been rode hard.