”This was not the first time I had been fucked by two guys at the same time. Nor was it the second or even the third. I won’t reveal the number,...because does it matter how many times I had done this before? Let’s just leave it at that. I was what my grandmother used to call a “good-time girl.” So after Jon’s comment about wanting Mark to put a finger in my ass, I had thought they would try and double penetrate me. I would have liked that but they didn’t. I had been fucked that way before. "Don't touch or rub your ass after a spanking girl," he said. "Just goabout your business. Did you enjoy that?"Turning toward him and crying I obliged the rules and answered, "YesSir." And," he said coaxing me.Of course I curtsied as I had been taught from day one. My thumb andtwo fingers took hold of the hem of my skirt, then bending the rightknee and I said, "Thank You Sir," as I rose.Dick had told me just the day before, "I want you to learn thefollowing. From today forward you will have. My shoes were like clown shoes, so I slid into Lisa's old size 8 runners, which fit well (more depressing).Back in the bathroom, I pulled my hair back into a pony-tail, and tied it with a hair tie of hers. Although I knew nothing about long hair management, I made a reasonable fist of it. This turned out to be a detrimental move in the extreme.The disheveled freak in the mirror was now a young woman, unkempt, about to embark on a morning jog. I shuddered looking at her. She was becoming too. Tim coughs a few times, and clearing his throat, lifts Abbie’s dress up over her waist and helps her bend over his knee. Tim is sitting on the bed, Abbie across his lap. Her head is resting, and crying into a pillow. She lifts her legs and feet to stretch out to the end of the bed. Tim nudges her cunt to lift from his right leg as he pulls her panties down slowly to her knees. When she lowers herself again, Abbie is now aware that Tim has removed his pants and shirt. Before in her sorrow,.