I looked down at Joan; as she looked up at me. I could see by her eyes she was smiling, so I reached down and cupped her left tit rolling her thick ni...ple between my thumb and finger. Keith was relentless as he drove his veiny cock into her wet cunt. His big balls made a loud slapping sound against her clit; with each thrust, it was loud enough to drown out the debaucherous squelching sounds Joans cunt was making. In turn, his deep thrusts pushed her mouth deeper over my cock, Joan’s forehead. I then remembered that my drapes were closed but I had the window cracked for ventilation and had forgotten to close it.Before I could formulate some plausible explanation, Kenny explained that he was concerned, came over to the window, and that there was a little gap in the drapes and he looked in. He said, “I saw you were bare below the waist over a guy’s knee getting spanked and he was also playing with your dick. That looked pretty queer to me.” His impression was probably reinforced by the. He yelled, ‘They’re interviewing Coach Lewis at the Superdome.’ We all ran downstairs to see the report. The reporter said, ‘State’s football team arrived this morning by charter jet to begin their preparation for the annual Sugar Bowl, January 1st in Louisiana’s Superdome.’ He then asked, ‘Coach Lewis, why have you decided to bring your team to New Orleans a week before any other team arrives for a New Year’s bowl game? Lewis replied, ‘We just don’t want to be in the Sugar Bowl—we came to win. ? There was no evidence of his being here, sonothing to clear up. "Turnover!" he ordered.? She looked athim.? Was she going to be raped?? "Turn over!? Now!"? Well - unless he wanted her from behind, shewas probably not going to be raped - at least - not yet.? Joe kicked her again - not so hard this time- just a reminder.? She had no more timeto think.? Just go along withthings.? Maybe she can escape later.? Maybe he'll gat scared and let her go.? She turned over just before Joe kicked.