I looked down at my flaccid cock and at the poor boys butt, Harry laughed saying 'naw you ain't getting any of that, that's your rise lay your ass acr...oss his I'm gonna fuck you on top of him. I laid across the butt of my fallen comrade, forming a plus sign. Harry knelt between my thighs and parted my buttocks, he reached over and, with two fingers, scooped some of the lube from his butt crack and smeared it into mine mumbling 'waste not want not.' Harry's enormously huge cock head pressed. She might have been able to get out of the mire if Rashumba had not interfered with such effect. But that second terrible flogging had almost done for her. She got a dozen lashes on her second day at the quarry, and much the same daily for seven long weeks thereafter. She was not to know but Rashumba and James were in Paris.Then, gradually she completed her quotas and went for days at a time without beatings. Her strength returned and she only got three really bad beatings over two months. Now. My shaved pussy is easily visible as I neglect to wear panties, instead choosing a garter belt and suspenders to hold up my fine fishnet stockings. My tall black heels clank against the wooden floor as I approach him, pushing him back onto the edge of the sofa before slowly lowering myself onto my knees.I smile up at him as I undo his jeans, my make-up is immaculate, easily popping the button and slowly running his zip down. I pull his jeans and boxers off, him raising his legs slightly so I. I now enjoyed the full experience of having orgasms followed by a boy's cock pulsing semen into my love tunnel. On the way home, Ricky admitted that his brother wasn't sick, and he told me about their arrangement. I was really pissed at first. The good news was I dropped Bobby, and became Ricky's fuck doll for the rest of the summer. He taught me a few things about how to have good sex. Ricky was particularly great at oral sex and by the end of the summer, I was really good at deep throat..