George had got rather pale. A TV was wheeled into the room. The whole group was going to see me being sodomised! The recording was started. Well, you ...emember the dialogue: “How do I know I can trust you? How can I be sure you won’t sell me out like last time?” “You cannot. But if you do not cooperate I will get my money back and punish you more severely than anything you have experienced so far. So be my guest! If you are compliant, I might just play by the rules!”Charles now looked furious.. The muscles of her buttocks jerked automatically, and her anal passage gripped defensively at his finger like a closing fist.Ernie, kneeling above her, grinned like a Siamese cat. "Look at that little asshole grab, will ya?" Go on, go on." Web was standing next to the stage now, his voice high, white, and breathy.Ernie laughed lewdly and thrust his outstretched finger deeper into the soft, rubbery channel... all the way to the palm of his hand, causing Kim to grunt painfully as he reamed in and. He started a slow steady rhythm. I joined in, hitting the off-beats. Oke brought his two mallets to play on the big drum with his dad and the noise kept getting deeper. I was glad we’d put earplugs in the boys’ ears and was kind of wishing I’d done the same thing. Drew had put his drum down and had his head wedged beneath Lissa’s arm. He looked happy, though.We’d been building up steam for about fifteen minutes when I heard the finger cymbals. I watched Ken and saw him change up the rhythm. We. He packed his things and after saying good bye to his friends he went down to the locker rooms to get changed. He was hoping that he would happen to see Owen in there since he wanted to see his hot body unclothed but unfortunately Owen had already changed. Disappointed, Jackson left the locker rooms to head down to the field. Lacrosse practice was good and he enjoyed stealing glances at Owen and seeing how he looked. How his hair blew in the wind and how his legs looked when he was running..