She had to be sure Vivian was killed by Ms. Brendan. Though by now she was convinced it was the case.“I never said she killed your girlfriend. That�...��s what you can ask her yourself, but I don’t think it would be wise to do so.” Ninon warned her.“Anyway, you decide for yourself what has happened, and how. I don’t really care. Just tell me if you will submit to your training again.”Donna thought it over. Apart from Vivian disappearing Ms. Brendan hadn’t done anything to force her back to her.“But. The incessant pounding of her pussy eased momentarily and she felt a second penis being squeezed into her cunt. She gasped as the pummelling continued and her pussy was stretched to its limit. The orgasm hurt like hell and the two cocks made a mess of her pussy. They pulled out to be quickly replaced by others. She was dimly aware of Louise screaming as she came when she blacked out again.She first felt extreme discomfort. Light was breaking through a crack in the curtain and Louise, Roger and. “Italian hunting dog, still used a lot out there.”Stupidly, I couldn’t avoid another tell tale glance up her skirt. Instinctively I tensed my cock, which had been at full length and a solid, hard, nine inches after I sat and got the unexpected views. I was disturbed, but excited – I do like older women. My mind tried to think of the last time I had had a shag and realised I couldn’t remember. The serial wanking I did while overnighting in hostels or hotel/pubs, could never substitute a good. I danced some with Sofia, but it seemed every girl at the party wanted to dance with me. I tried to keep Sofia close out of self-defense, but it didn’t really work. For a few of the slow dances, the girls were really dancing close — Mary Harrison close. Given that they were all twelve or thirteen, The ABBA song, Does Your Mother Know kept running through my mind.I can see what you want; But you seem pretty young to be searchin’ for that kind of fun; So maybe I’m not the one; Now you’re so cute,.