"Just because it's your first time that is not going to fly as an excuse. You obey or I keep going for even longer. Are you ready?" Neither girl said ...yes" but both emitted a kind of mortified squeal of "mmhmm?!" And so I let loose. I had spanked Rachel before, as previously described, but this was something entirely new. Rachel had been a willing and pleased participant, and the pain had been a tool for her pleasure as much as mine. But as I beat these two girls, I had no concern for their. She was every bit as tall as I was at three and a half inches over six feet. In fact, she might actually have that last half inch I had been disappointed about. Her shoulders were almost as wide as mine were and her arms were every bit as muscular. She was dressed in a short-sleeved white blouse with epaulettes that made it look like part of a uniform. It was tailored to be form fitting around her biceps, shoulders and waist, with plenty of room left up top for some pretty impressively sized. Butterflies fluttered in her stomach as she walked through the park. She kept her eyes peeled for possible locations. It took three circuits of the park before she found the perfect spot. Her clothes stuck to her as she shrugged them off due to working up a light sweat while scouting. The walkway curved in a sharp turn behind her. Only one of the three light poles was working. Several deep pools of shadows allowed easy concealment. Cerie folded her clothes and set them aside. She crouched in. I walked in bravely, as if I knew what I was doing. Ibrowsed around the books and videos for a while, theexplicit pictures and words making me harder all thetime. My right hand slipped into my pocket so I couldpress and squeeze my nearly seven-inch, circumcisedpride and joy without being too obvious about it.Paranoid? Naaah. But the good smoke was making my bodymore sensitive than usual — especially my cock.I noticed that most people there were guys, but therewere a couple of attractive.