”Tracy did this, against her will, and gave them all a glaring hateful stare. Sue turned on the hose and put it on a jet stream, then focused it on ...racy. The ice cold water made her jump and she tried to get away, but this move just got her a hard smack on her bare ass from Linda who said, “Stand still cunt! Move again, and we’ll whip you until you bleed!”Shocked, Tracy stood still feeling the powerful jet of cold water dancing all over her naked body. They even got up close and aimed the. John tried to look at the girl's response but long red hair blocked his vision. He had to girlishly fling the hair out of his face. I tried grabbed the hair and pulling it, but a pain in his scalp confirmed it was his hair. It hung to the middle of his back...just like Jane's.John tried to type back to her, but his nails always made him make a mistake. He made so many mistakes it was unintelligible. He was now forced to type slower, and in improper English and abbreviations like he had seen all. .. dirty and obscene. There were so many confusing things I could not fathom. “It feels so right with you, Kara. But I do not understand. Never have I seen two females undertake the rutting. Surely such a thing could not be done.”“It can, and we will, Kristy. All in good time,” she assured me. “But first, another new word for you -- fucking.”“Fucking,” I repeated, like the sound. “This is like rutting then?”“It is a difficult word, often abused and with many subtle meanings,” she. It was over seven inches long and very thick with well-proportioned reddish/purple head that glistened with pre-cum and a maze of thick veins. He was already erect and I wasn't disappointed at what I saw.Moving back, Steve finished opening his pants and let them fall down around his ankles. Stepping out of them, he moved back in front of me. He was so close that I could see the swollen veins running the length of his shaft and beads of a clear liquid forming in his pee-hole. I loved the scent.