Suddenly. "SMACK"Someone had slapped his behind very hard and it hurt like hell.Then many hands began spanking him rapid fire on his butt and the back...f his thighs.Again he began to fight wildly to get free. But it was hopeless.At first he tried to bravely stay silent and not give them thesatisfaction of hearing him cry out. As if he was a heroic captured spywho refused to talk under torture.But Jack was no hero. As the relentless slapping hands continued theirfrightful work, Jack, knowing he. There was also a black thong with an opening around the crutch. I put all of these things on and very carefully sat on the bed wondering whatwould come next. I sat for maybe an hour just wondering what had happened, how I had gottenhere, what would happen next, and how to get out of there, when I suddenlythought ?Do I want to get out of here?? ?Yes I do, because it was not my idea?. BUT ?No I don't, not if I am goingto get more sessions like that last one?. I was still tossing things over in my. Before I even knew her name I had dreamt about slamming my cock between her perfect tits… but um, ahem… Im getting ahead of myself a little. I finally talked to her on the first Friday of school. My big knuckle-headed brain had finally noticed what an artist she was, and seeing as I was practically drawing stick figures in comparrison, I decided to ask for some tips when the teacher stepped out. I walked up beside her and regarded her drawing. This is really amazing… Thank you, she responded,. Linda relaxed completely then, and let Phil and Ben turn her over. Her vagina was dripping, but as they had promised, neither of the her friends touched it. She felt loose all over. Phil’s tongue began to explore her asshole, delightfully, while Ben pulled his pants and underwear down and Linda’s face was suddenly confronted with the firm warmth of Ben’s hard on.The feel of Phil’s tongue probing her asshole made Linda squirm. It felt so nasty. But so good. Ben’s erect cock was pressing against.