The guy pulled his hand back, and with all the guys cheering him on, brings his hand down across Stephanie’s bare ass, creating another loud smackin... sound. To this, Stephanie once again started screaming and crying, when the guys hand came down again, and again, and again. Stephanie endured this torture for a solid 10 minutes, before her ass became too numb for her to feel it anymore, and she just lay there crying.All the guys in the room had had a good laugh at the extreme spanking their. As I was walking down the ramp this old guy (probably my age now!) smiled at me and I reflexively smiled back. As we passed he executed a perfectly timed grope. When I got to the lobby there were several guys milling around, one zipping up — I suspect a blowjob had just been completed. I went into one of the booths and started to watch a film — one guy sitting on another guy’s cock and that gave me a serious hard-on. More cum was spilled.Fast forward 25 years, I’m divorced, my girlfriend is. "I feel so good. I feel like I'm floating. I can still taste it, can still feel that hard, salty thing in my mouth!" She licked her lips and swallowed. "Oh God, did it get me hot!" You're crazy!" Pam gasped. "I can't believe you! How could you do such a thing! You're lucky he didn't stick it some other place, if you know what I mean." You mean like where he wanted to stick it in you?"Pam flushed. "Thank God we're both still virgins, is all I can say." I'm still a virgin?" Cissy asked, smiling. "For you, I suppose, but what about us? We have the right to meet our proposed husbands. We have the right to satisfy ourselves that they are suitable." Rights?" I responded, knowing that the girls' remarks were simply symptoms of a deeper lack of acceptance of their circumstances. "I do not believe that in your agreement with me there was any mention of rights. Of duties, yes. Of obligations, yes. But of rights? I think not."The girls saw this as an inflammatory response and leapt to their.