So they both just did as they had been told. “Now what?” Shelly asked.Wayne laughed from the back row of seats. “Yeah, barefoot.” Cathy Lee gi...gled.Shelly and Brandon did as they had been asked and stood beside the van. They understood were being ‘punished’ by the others. At least they weren’t getting beat up or worse. Maybe they’d have to walk home barefoot.This was all the result of a stupid prank. Shelly and Brandon went to Richfield High School. Mark and the others went to their archrival. She screamed in pure ecstasy, the buzz sent what felt like and earthquake through her pussy, her g-spot clenched and her walls snapped tight, Cynthia's tongue spun on her clit, and then dashed across, Susie's pussy spasm-ed and squirt a wave of juice into and over Cynthia's mouth, she swallowed and then kept at her licking rhythm. The Master turned down the velocity to half, then cast the remote aside. Unzipping his pants, he pulls out a hardening cock, that is nearly nine inches long. He bent. Complaining because she wasn’t accepted into a study group? That sounded weird. Why would a girl like Beth Templeton want into a study group, in the first place? She was not a high flier, and looked like a girl happy to get any kind of degree pass, preferably if she can get a man at the same time.And then there was Prudence Gower herself. Very tall, thin and not too good looking to boot, but with nice hair: what did she have going for her, that a study clique would accept her? A good brain, was. The funny thing was that it was strapped on to Tim with straps around his waist. It had to be a foot long and as big around as a beer can. It had veins and everything. It looked just like a real black mans cock. It was so big that Tim's cock fit right inside of it. I smiled and said my God, that big thing fit in me? Tim smiled back and said, yes it did. And you really seemed to have enjoyed it! Curling up next to him I moaned mmmmmm yes I loved it as I reached down and took that slick monster.