.. THIS (pointing to the jerseys) is just fantastic. They are awesome. We've never really had a link to who we are and the colors have always been gre...n, um ... ish. Now we have something. Can I assume that we will call these our colors and can fashion a logo for licensing?" Licensing?" The Dean asked innocently. "Jerry Sussman, our counsel kept mentioning it, how much will it cost us?"The group laughed, some right out loud, until Joe Barber stepped forward and took her hand."Now, it's possible. ?Ashley, may I eat your pussy?? I begged, but still my wife seemed unwilling to say yes to me.?Ashley! Just Ashley, slave? Where is your respect?? Carol laughed with glee as she ripped off a half dozen stinging strokes to my helpless cock and balls.Now I finally understood what I was doing wrong and why Ashley looked so frightened and unable to answer me. ?Mistress Ashley, you slave begs for permission to pleasure your pussy. Please, Mistress.? Just as I expected, Ashley looked over to Carol. I felt some oil being poured between my arse cheeks an on my asshole as he rubbed it in feeling my tight hole. Mmmm this gonna nice boy he said as he got on top of me. I felt all he’s weight on me and I gasped for breath as I felt the tip on my asshole.He slowly pushed the head in and I bit down on he’s pillow trying not to scream as he entered me. My god it was big as he started to push more in, biting hard on the pillow gripping the covers tight. He started to get faster and harder shouting. Once in position, Amber turned around and faced her tormentors."What now?" She asked."Why don't ya do a slow dance for us sweetie," Billy suggested as he hit the play button on the tape recorder.As music flooded the tent, Amber began swaying her hips from side to side timidly. But as each second passed she felt more at ease and began using her hands over her hips and slim waist."Don't forget them nubs of yurs," Glenn said, referring to her tits.She reluctantly followed his instructions and.