In fact that's exactly what Pete had been doing. Carla, Chad's girlfriend was the prettiest girl in school (of course) and Pete hadn't been the only o...e ogling her shapely ass."No, I wasn't, c'mon, Chad, I just wanna go to class. Ow!" He winced as Chad's grip tightened painfully.With one arm Chad swept Pete around in a wide circle that ended when he slammed face first into the lockers, the impact causing him to fall backwards to the ground, his books and various papers were scattered across the. ?You’re doing good C, that a girl!? Meg smirks as she steps around the sawhorses, ordering the guys to twist Cyl’s arms higher, bowing her naked body even further forward across the narrow edge of the first sawhorse. Forced to tiptoe, her buttocks humping upwards directly above the narrow wooden rail, she’s forced to bend her head lower, sliding her shoulders beneath the second sawhorse. Her arms manipulated and tugged past the crossing wooden two by four, her back scrapes across its. Dave slapped her in her ass, still wet from the cum and lube leaking out of her. She did the only thing she could. Dawn crawled inside.We moved quickly to lock her in tight. We first reached through the door and pulled each ankle to the side, where we locked each one to a ring on the side. Brass padlocks will not come loose, no matter how hard she fights.Then we reached in and each grabbed an arm, pulling it back over her back. Dawn tried to fight us a little at this point. She didn’t. The reaming persists for mere minutes, but feels like an eternity. But with each passing second and with every f0rceful thrust, I could sense the farmer's confidence growing.The farmer reaches over to grab a healthy clump of my curly red hair, tugging it back like the reins of one of his horses. This f0rces my lower back to arch, but my rear end to rise for the farmer. I have no wear to go. He jams in one more inch than before. The constant reaming has given him more room to go deeper,.