Each time she took an envelope home and each time her Mum signed it stating she had spanked her daughter again at home even though no spanking had bee... given. Olivia thought it was cool how she got away with her Mum not spanking her. She didn’t feel cool now though, not faced with the cane yet again. Mrs. Denver turned to Olivia. “So Olivia, you played truant and knew you would suffer this punishment?” “Yes Mrs. Denver.” “Well, there is no need to prolong this so we shall get on.” Mrs. Howe and. Piper asked is it getting hard? No its not, I said. Well guess what your wifes gag has been taken out and Marcuss is putting his dick in your wifes mouth, he is forcing her to suck his cock hes got her long dark hair in his hand and pulling her head back and fourth on his big black cock. And look Keyshawn has the head of his cock in his hand and he is rubbing it against yours wifes pussy hole, while James is still sucking on her tits. This is a real sight is your cock getting hard now she. ‘Are you okay?’ she asked. ‘Yeah, why?’ I lied. ‘You seem distracted.’ ‘I’m just tired.’ She looked down at my very erect penis. ‘Really now?’ she grinned. ‘Just parts of me. That thing can never get tired of you.’ I put my musings aside. My primitive brain started to take over my body. She surprised me by grabbing my penis and sliding it into her. This wasn’t the first time I she had let me in without protection. It was always just for a quick dip though. Neither of us could afford the time. One thing I didn't have time to make, but I hope to tomorrow, is a wonderful lanyard to be worn around the neck where at the end is a great bottle holster. That was the most popular craft, I think. Almost everyone was making the brown bottle lanyard. Everyone is usually naked for most of the time up here and, of course, everyone is carrying at least one bottle. Some have two or more. But they all seem to feel the same way I do. Carrying around the bottle is essential but it's such a hassle.