Carefully, I inserted a finger into the darkness. It was briefly gripped and then released, then grabbed and let go several times in rapid succession....I pulled my gooey finger out, then carefully reinserted it. Several more times, then I started moving it steadily in and out. A minute after her ass began rising to meet me, I stopped and inserted the tip of a second finger. Very, very slowly, I pressed down but it was her rising hips that forced my fingers fully inside. She began thrusting her. At that precise moment she herself would have opened the door and chased them away, if only so that she could get back to riding that cock. “Lower yourself”. “What?” “Lower yourself, I want to see you fuck the gear stick...“The shocked woman looked down, her eyes widening when she saw obscenely rising vertical from the console tunnel directly below her cunt was the thin metal pole with the leather covered knob on the end. “You can’t be serious, Ross???” Ross just stared, his smile said it all.. Fred jumped back and awkwardly went to his computer, just as the door opened and another boy in our year walked in.The next day, around the same time, I was having a shower after sports and I heard someone walk in to the bathroom, talking to a friend. It was clearly Fred, who made a dash for the only free shower cubicle, which happened to be placed next to mine. No one knew I was there as all cubicles were closed off, and I could have been any of the other 50 boys living in the house at the. "Tsk tsk, I warned you no under garments," he growled angrily. "I don't care if the skirt was too short for your liking, today is purely about what I want". He spanked me swiftly, leaving my ass burning slightly, I could feel the tingle resonate somewhere else unexpected. He yanked my panties down so they strained tight just below my knees. He pushed my face against the wall, lifted my skirt and pulled my hips back. It was a nice relief to know that soon I would have the mark I wanted and this.