Another rule was that the girls must prepare for the run by showering at midnight and shaving smooth their legs, armpits and pussy mounds. This was be...ause the next rule demanded that while running nude or near nude, the girls would not be allowed to cover up their naughty bits with their hands or in any fashion. This meant that, in the unlikelihood they should be seen by anyone, everything would be seen. This made the task that much racier and daring.Trailing behind each girl would be sorority. The merciless grinding of Dimillah's hand around his post-cum sensitive, whipped cockhead, with the coarse salt burning and rubbing, his balls squeezed in her other hand. Diabelle and the girl toying with his nipples.The Queen was cumming, rubbing vigorously and groaning.The young girl then moved to also get a turn in the post-orgasm torture, and Dimillah allowed her to, moving to take the nipple. Teeth bared, the young lady set her slender, long-nailed fingers to work, giggling like a little. I remember that I didn't have any clear thoughts, wasn't aware of the situation as a whole or the circumstances, all I thought is "Oh shit, I really pissed him off". I didn't think about the fact that technically I didn't do anything wrong and even more clearly he obviously had no right to treat me like that. Instead I started begging, telling him to please stop and that I'm really, really sorry. And after a while of that he stops. Then he asks "Does that mean you're willing to make it up to. “Yeah you pretty little cocksucker, love my big black cock like a good sissy faggot.” In the circumstances, that was inspirational, I continued to swallow and then slide back up his long shaft. Normally I would have placed his hands on my head and let him deep throat me, but I needed to practice being in control here. The good thing was, that, since I was controlling the pace and depth, choking was much less a problem than it would have been with him holding my head and facefucking.