"After all, who would consider you a threat? I heard that Bart was after the girls who wouldn't date him and the boys who did get the dates." You did?... Jason whispered to me as we reached the minivan. Walter climbed in first. He slid down the rearmost bench seat leaving the middle bench empty."It does make some sense," I said as I jumped into the minivan. I slid down the middle bench until I was able to lean against the body of the van."Get in and close the door," Mrs. Roberts said. "I'd like. "I'll show them," I thought. "He can spank me all day before I'll obey him." I resolved not to put on a show for these brutes. Perhaps that was why I did not struggle to escape. Or perhaps I realized it would be futile. They would only tie me and the punishment would be even worse. Whatever the reason, I did not try to escape. But it wasn't long before I was begging for mercy and vowing to obey his every wish. In retrospect I suppose it was this lack of resolve that humiliated me as much as. Burning for her touch. Her hands stroked me, finding my tits, squeezing them.“I need your milk,” moaned Aoifa. “Move, sweet-sister. Let me suckle from your tits, too.”Still sucking, I maneuvered around her, working across the stone floor of the mine. My breasts were so swollen, so aching to nurse. I gulped down her milk as I dragged my breast across her cheek. My nipple found her lips.My twin sister suckled.My pussy clenched. Juices dribbled down my thighs as we suckled at each other's breasts.. He took his wallet and went to the door. Just as he was about to open the door. He heard the gate rattle. He stiffened. A few seconds later a key was inserted into the lock. He fled to his room. Of all the days his mother had to come home.He ran up the stairs, light on his feet, rounded the corner and sat on the step. He peeked around the corner and saw his mom settle down on the sofa and switch on the TV. Why is she home today of all days he thought? His mom worked in a bank which was hall an.