The girls in the wedding party were shocked, but nobody tried to stop Brad. They all knew what a bitch Kelly was, and they secretly enjoyed seeing her... humiliated like this.Finally, after one last hard slap, Brad stopped. "Maybe that will teach you some respect," he said.Kelly was on the verge of cumming, and she moaned under her breath. Why couldn't he have kept spanking her? She didn't want anybody to know how much she enjoyed the spanking, but she was so close to an orgasm that her body felt. They mean me!"sure" groaned the blond chick as the guys came over to me and stood in-front of me looking me over just to intimidate me I felt, but more like to enjoy the view."Yeh lets fuck her, she's a slut" a guy said.So they approached me as my heart raced and my tits got hard in my bra.Then they pulled out their dicks from their pants, right in front of me.Then they put their hands on my knees and pulled my legs open!They exposed my wet cunt as they spread my legs and pulled me forwards. ” she said as she noticed him check her out, his eyes lingering on her hips. She smiled. ”Sure, come on in.” She followed him into the apartment and he lead the way to his room. As usual the place smelled of guys. Not that it bothered her, actually she kinda liked it. Upon entering the room he sat in front of the computer and she sat on his bed. After a bit of watching him play, she decided it was the moment of truth. She had thought long and hard on how she was going to bring up. Her Prof. had been called away and hadn't had time to get a sub.I found her sitting, tilted back in a chair on the redwood deck, her long tanned legs braced against the railing, just looking off into the valley. She was wearing a pair of yellow shorts that I remembered from last summer. They were tight then. Atop that, she had on a sleeveless pull over and I was immediately aware she wasn't wearing a bra. For a long moment, I admired her prominent nipples indenting her thin cotton shirt. I.