" This nugget of information was passed around the school yard, causing squeals of terror and revulsion by myself and my classmates. But whenever we t...old it over to each other, there was always a certain breathless excitement to the teller's delivery that belied the shared reaction. These tales always made us blush, but not the blush of embarrassment.I would lay awake at night and think about what "all the way inside you" meant. Meditating on this mantra, I would pull up my nightshirt and trace. Anne thought for a second, and decided on taking off her knickers. Her shirt would cover most of her modesty anyway, but she knew that whoever brought out their food would definitely be able to see she didn’t have any panties on, and at least she could keep her legs together.Reluctantly she slid her knickers down over her hips and thighs, past her knees and leaned forward to pull them off her feet. She looked over to see Eddie adjust his pants, and she could see his cock pushing against the. ” Thorpe sniffed hard at her cunt before she tugged him forward on the leash, to warbling approval from the women who’d see him suffer on the rope, his cock boning erect, as her words provoked more than an element of truth on being led to the gallows by the women of a people he’d seen as no more than chattels. The lushness of that justice was not lost on Minter as he stumbled on his own leash to the benched site within fifty yards of the gallows, the naked, erotic beauty of the massed black. “Does he have big balls? You know I like the feeling of balls slapping against me when I fuck,” she dragged details out.“Huge, swollen balls, ready to fill you,” he confessed.Abbey moaned, “He’s not wearing a condom?” George shook his head and Abbey moaned again. “What if he cums in me?”George bucked up into her, “You’re on the pill.”Abbey smiled and leant forward so she was sliding across his body, this position, she knew, always brought George to climax quickly. “Am I in your fantasy?”George.