? he said to her as he threw the dress back to the floor and pulled his pants up.The remaining 13 boys each took another turn with the defeated woman;... some in her ass, and some in her battered pussy, each cleaning themselves with her dress. She thought for sure her pussy and ass had been ripped to shreds judging from the pain each additional dick had been able to extract from them. Her tits throbbed as the tacks scraped across the lashes from the rod, and penetrated deep into the internal. He wanted to catch a glimpse of his dream girl, Kimberly Ann Possible, in the nude. Even if it was just a glimpse. But she always changed in the little rooms and she always came out of the shower (or went in) with her towel around her gorgeous young teen body.He didn't have time to install cameras in the rooms and the water and steam in the showers weren’t good for the cameras.But the other girls where not so shy and were worth the trouble of nearly getting caught in there. If anything he would. "You won't, will you?" she asked Leanne."I've got to! How else can I make them understand why--" For God's sake! All you have to tell them is I was down there watching the surf!" Well..." Please! What kind of a friend are you?" But she suspected the friendship with Leanne was finished. The prim brunette clearly lacked the compassion to believe or understand."Well, I don't know..."When the others straggled in, Leanne did tell them she had found Myra watching the surf and daydreaming. But within. As the days turned to weeks I wound up waiting for them to finish and leave. I noticed one boy using the last shower head each day. He was a little taller than me and hairier. One day I decided to break the ice, I left my shampoo in my locker and asked if I could use his. Stand off at first, he soon realised I wasn't there to mock him,and he loaned it to me. After our shower I thanked him for the use of his shamoo,he said it was nothing. I told him my name, he said his was Kim. I said nice to.