Tell me you’re my bad little girl.”“I’m your bad little girl,” Carl squeaked. “I’m your, your little slut...” His last word became a g...asp as Tom thrust even harder. As he did, Carl suddenly felt the pain lessen and an incredible feeling of pleasure go through his entire body. He let slip a moan of intense ecstasy as Tom thrust deep inside him once more, sending waves of delight through him. How could this be happening? He was being fucked like a girl, and somehow, it felt...“Oh, my gosh!” Carl. I ... I just had sex with Becky before the school. I had never done anything so wild, so risky before. What was wrong with me? It used to be just the thrill of getting caught, being spotted by a few people. Now I was craving so much more. If Clint wasn’t there, would I have let Tim fuck me?Let the entire school witness me cuckolding my brother?What sort of terrible person was I? Did I truly want that? Was that the real reason I went down this game with Becky? Just to get some attention from a. " Traviscould smell her perfume as well and it was kind of turning him on. Hewas just feeling so.....relaxed and peaceful. Within a few minutes heforgot he was hungover."Yessssss, shhhhhhhh," she purred. "Maybe you should move into your newbed? It's really comfortable. You can sleep it off." Oh, but I don't want you to stop.....this feels so good." He couldbarely speak. He couldn't believe how good this was making him feel."Nope, let's get you to bed. Nicole's bed is sooooo. The problem was, I studied topless, and I couldn’t remember anything I studied unless I pretended I was topless in the classroom.”“Oh, that’s hot, you should paint Meagan in a room full of straight laced schoolgirls where Meagan is the naughty, topless one!”“I’ll remember that, but for now Peter, you stand here, and Meagan, you kneel down in front of him. You put the stethoscope in your ears. I’m going to hand Peter the listening end, and he’s going to hold it to his dick. You are absolutely.