The pictures on the internet weren’t that explicit,” I told them.“How long will that take?” one of the representatives from the Boston Council...asked.“Probably most of the morning,” Sean answered. “There are several buildings in the complex. While we are gone, you can plan on how to frighten them out of the building, and determine how many people you can muster to help.”“What if they start shooting? Some of their enforcers are sure to be there,” another representative asked.“We’ll be there also,. Then I came again.I had come so many times, I’d lost count how many, but Tyson still hadn’t, though we’d been fucking for what seemed hours. His cock was in my mouth, he came then, at last, rope, after thick rope. I swallowed some, most I think, some went on my face, in my hair, some on my tits. I was exhausted, but content. “I’m yours,” I whispered. His friends took me then, not one at a time, but in two, or threes. They used me, fucked me as I blew another. The more they fucked me, the more I. At that age, my hormones were raging. The intensity of my feelings and desires was beyond anything I've experienced before or since.Instead of Marie or Vinny or one of the others being spanked, it would be Tony who stood in for them. He was a boy and could succeed where I failed. He was brave when I was a coward.It didn't really matter what he was being punished for. It was never fair anyway so who really cared.For the worst offenses, Dad would have done the honors. Those are the ones I thought. Then she withdrew it completely and applied more lube to the strap-on. "I'm going to go in all the way now," she announced, trying to contain her arousal. "Remember to stay relaxed!" She again positioned the tip of the probe at his sphincter, and then, with a slow, steady motion, buried the strap-on all the way in. "Auuuuugh! Regina! Please!" he cried. Her sinking of the probe deep within him not only gave his sphincter a sudden stretch, it also caused the probe to press firmly on his prostate.