Which do you want first?”“What!?” I said, “You’re going to spank us?”“No I am not, I have a nice little machine that will do it for me.�...�“Interesting.” I replied.““Tell you what girls, one of you can go to prison whilst the other gets spanked.”“Okay, I guess,” I replied. “so which of us is going to which first?”“Toss a coin fot it.” Steve replied. “Oh wait, no purses.”“Actually,” I interrupted, “I do have some coins, change from our lunch.”I dove into the pocket on the sash, pulled out the coins. Writing this was absolutely worth it.As I lay on my back my legs twitched a bit I spread them apart to feel my swollen slit. Inserting one finger I felt for my hymen, something I did occasionally, but this time it was different. The barrier that once reminded me of my innocence no longer existed. To truly understand what just happened in my life I have to start from the beginning. Hi my name is Rachel, I'm nineteen years old, a college sophomore and oh yeah a virgin. Being a virgin never really. ” I said to the room in general. I dug my fingers deep into the soft flesh of Carol’s buttocks in enjoyment; groping the woman right in front of her family. Emily glanced up at me with a worried furrow in the brow, but it soon faded into almost a look of confused resignation. Carol stood there frozen as she let me squeeze and rub her shapely ass; what was going through her head I didn’t know but I certainly enjoyed the riot of conflicted emotions flickering across her face. “Emily will be. Try it again, but think about each of the steps you were doing before.” Terry was very considerate the way he was instructing.I went through each of the steps I had been using but swung as hard as I could, keeping in mind to follow through with the club. The ball sailed over the three hundred-yard markers bouncing to the four hundred-yard marker but not in as straight a trajectory as the other ones.“Chuck, that was great. Not many guys will ever hit four hundred yards consistently. You may be.