. Really? No way!" etc and then leave the room. That time stuck in my mind, because as I left I heard them discuss how big my cock was, I lingered out...ide the door and heard Sam say how they should try to find one just like it for tonight. From going through mum's web history, I knew that they were regulars on sites like ChatRoulette or Omegle, which may seem weird to some people, but that's what they enjoyed.I spent a while playing Xbox in my room, but I could hear giggles and other noises. “Are you ready?” Claire whispered. “Do it Claire,” Belinda ordered. “Do it to me now, and don’t stop, even if I beg you.” Claire raised her hand and let it fall across Belinda’s smooth thighs with a sharp smack. She surprised herself at her own cruelty and the pleasure and power that it immediately inspired within her. Belinda moaned and then thrust her backside higher ready for the next blow. Claire slapped her again, more firmly this time, and Belinda began to whimper and moan. She. She had the dark complexion of her black Irish ancestors with the temperament to match. "Red, Jay, drag the bitch to the van. Shelly has it running and ready to roll."Loretta, a redhead and tall, was also of Irish decent. With her sister Jamie, a tall blonde, pulled the necked Indian girl from the school gym. The rest of the squad ran ahead of them to make sure the path to the waiting van was clear. The girl struggled as she was unceremoniously tossed to the floor of the squad's bus, but was no. “I’m playing, Nick; the little baby is good, sweet and tender like a kitten. We got a nice piece of mommy, buddy!” Tom said.“What is this smell? Who’s shitting, here?” Nick asked, sniffing at the stink air in the room.“It’s the little baby, my friend. I played with her ass and she let out. No shit, just farts.”“May be the child needs some help, Tom! Lemme check!” and with that Nick held out his hands and scooped the woman up in his well muscled arms.Carol was unable to speak: she had been.