Saturday night we all went out for pizza and the detente with my cousins continued. We even joked around with one another without anyone getting angry... It was actually nice. My Aunt seemed to be over the traumatic events of earlier in the week as well. She could actually look at me again. Sunday was church and chores and everything started over on Monday.This time after breakfast when Cassy asked if I wanted to come to the beach with them I said "Sure. Why not."This time I went up to my room. The lit rectangles made the rest of the hall appear even darker. They were like islands of feeble light in sheer blackness. I never dared to enter these spots as I felt completely vulnerable there, like in the spotlight on a stage.Where it was illuminated, the floor looked soft and plushy, like a carpet. The ceiling wasn’t as high as in the twins’ hall. I knew that there were machines everywhere, but they were hard to see and I wasn’t interested in them as they held no chances for escape. They. Kristin Franz, the subject of the masturbatory fantasies of most of the male population of the school, was sucking my cock. I was primed to blow. It might have been the whole situation, me commanding her, and her doing whatever I commanded, that had me so hot so fast. I let her suck me for a while before I put my hands on the back of her head and started pulling her further onto my shaft. She moaned, then gagged a little when my hips snapped forward. I released her head, and she pulled off my. She couldn’t wait she spread her legs wider, her invitation for him to take her anyway he wanted. Joe loved the way Barb opened to him heart and soul. He had never had a woman so willing to please him, it scared and excited him in a way he had yet to figure out. Barb grabbed his head and lead his mouth to her throbbing wet pussy. She couldn’t stand not having him touch her, taste her, feel her any longer. He obliged by lifting her legs up so her feet were close to her ears and began to lap at.