"What did you just call me?" "Aren't you a whore, Jackie?" He looked so mad as he asked the question, almost at a yell. I wondered if he could see how... hurt I was inside as he said those words. My eyes started to well up with tears as he dropped his pants and boxers. "Suck it like the whore you are," he commanded as he pushed me to my knees on the entry rug and put his dick in my face. I knelt there stunned, looking up at him. "Why are you doing this?" My voice was just as shaky as my body was.. Wear dress when I said. I also accepted. She wore her shirt but not pants. I’m nude getting chilled by ac. We ate lunch. Sis covered my Boobs with curd and she licked my boobs. She circled her tongue around my areolae. I was crying in pleasure .I always feel more pleasure if someone licked and played with my boobs than cock. She is shaking my boobs and said,”your boobs are swinging slut” I said nothing. Then she gave me a blowjob. After that me and sis slept for sometime. Then at 4 sis woke me. As the swings were being lowered to the ground all the guys went rushing over to help them out of their swings. As Greg was helping Bob out of his swing I heard Bob say, “Oooops, that was a dumb idea.”Greg and I both started laughing and in one voice said, “YA THINK?” Everyone on the swings did, however, get a loud round of applause.Roberto announced there was going to be one more swing dance and was looking for volunteers. The ones who hadn’t been on the swings yet had definite looks of. Instead it felt like there was an entire reservoir between her hips, and it was all pressing against her tiny little wee hole, screaming to get out. It was only 5 minutes until the bus was on its way again, but it could have been 5 hours. Her whole world was centered between her legs, and the incredible fight her tortured young vagina was fighting. The tannoy system crackled into life again. "Traffic has cleared folks, we'll be back home in about 15 minutes" said the driver cheerily. "Christ.