Please no!” He responded “If I don’t get a taste of your sweet little girlie ass then everybody at your school, everybody town learns about you....��Again I tried to get up but he said “Grab her girls! Grab and hold her down!” The two girls grabbed me and pulled from the picnic table. I struggled against them but my 134 pound frame was no match for the athletically muscled girls. They pushed me to the ground and then yanked me to my knees. One of them was behind me and knelt on my legs while she. He busied himself with starting the dryer while she made up her mind. ‘Yes, it’s a yes. Not that I have much choice in the matter.’ She was grinning broadly now and trying hard not to laugh out loud. There was something about him that made her feel like everything would be alright. ‘Good. Let me get you a cover-up, unless you want to go out like that,’ he said thinking that she looked sexy with her nipples pressing against the shirt and feeling certain she would not be happy with so much. I had taken to calling her Mommy again after all these years. It just seemed right and she seemed pleased by it as it was another indication of my submissive feelings towards her.After a week my penis was sore and my balls ached from cumming so much. Mommy liked to have at least one of my orgasms be by my own hand each day while she (and sometimes her friends) watched and made humiliating comments. After cumming 5 times per day, the last two days it had become difficult, especially by the end. Dreaming it was her he had been so interested in. but the next night he had been back. Alone. And Corrine made up her mind. She would talk to him tonight. If he didn't come to her she would go to him. Even if she made a fool of herself, she wouldn't just sit back and watch another girl get him without at least talking to him once.Corrine entered the living room and flipped the light switch. Nothing happened. "Damn must have blown the light bulb again." she started for the lamp next to the sofa..