Its been a long time, so I’m a bit rusty, although my editor and fried Ray has done his bit and made the writing beautiful. Thanks Ray. This is a tr...gedy, mind, so don’t read and then tell me you don’t like sad endings. Please comment and vote! Of course, the song is ‘I’m through’ by Blake Lewis. The song is entirely his and I have not modified it in whole or part. I claim no credit for the lyrics. Zara * Kirsten gazed despondently out of her office window at the black clouds rising above the. She realized the belt wasn’t rubbing her a--- Crack. Her body arched. She half lifted from the hood of the car, then collapsed back down. It hurt, but not that bad. I can take this. I’ll show him. Crack. Crack. “Get that ass up. Earn your stripes.” She couldn’t help it. She had to please him. She didn’t even know his name. Straining up on the tips of her toes, she arched up for him. Crack. This one struck low, where her ass met her thighs. It burned. She cried out. Suddenly wasn’t so sure she. That boy’s ass can take a pounding, I don’t know how he’s able to walk straight afterwards.” All the guys chuckled and smiled and I assumed that Brad was probably one of the guys in the pic getting a train run on him. Then one of the guys sitting on the floor crawled over to the duffle bag and unzipped it. He turned the bag over and out of the bag poured a bunch of sex toys. There were dildos of all sizes, butt plugs, fleshlights and some electric stimulator wands that I had seen in porn once.. So, Amy pushed her thumb into Alice's butt while continuing to thrust her tongue in and out of her pussy. Amy's senses were overloaded. She could taste more of Alice flowing down onto her tongue. She could feel the pressure of Alice's ass all around her thumb as she started to move it in and out. She watched her thumb fuck her friend's butt and she felt dazed, almost drunk with passion. After a while of this Alice looked back at her "Baby…Amy, stop. Stop or I will cum and I don't want to right.