I shot my first >load of the night all to quickly, although I am sure it felt like hours to >poor Treavor. > "There, now that wasn't so bad, was it?" ...I smiled and whispered to the >blubbering boy. "Only three more to go...that is of course unless anyone >wants seconds." > With the second dick up his ass, Treavor found religion, praying to God >and asking for mercy and saying he was sorry for all kinds of shit. Bu the >third dick, he was reduced to nonsense jibberish. While my buddies fucked. We both rotated in such a way that both of us sucked all six cocks and then rotatedagain the other way. When one of the masters grabbed ahandfull of hair I would stay on his cock until he shot a load and after I lapped it up he would release me and I'dmove on to another hard cock. Kathy was doing the exact same thing. Swallowing and then crawling over to another hard dick and then suckingand swallowing and then next. One hard cock after theother. This went on for a long time while the guys. As she promised she would. Then with the hairbrush she again went on and on, ignoring my crying, maybe even spanking me harder because of my crying; and all the time she kept telling me how this was for my own good. If I begged her to stop she would just say, ‘Did you stop when I asked you to? No. So why should I stop when you ask me to, young lady?’ She just kept on spanking me with that hairbrush; and of course she was right. I hardly noticed the spanking stopped but registered her hand. "Come in."Nikki entered the house carrying a large shopping bag and followed me into the living room. I sat on my new sofa and patted the cushion beside me. Nikki took the proffered place. She was dressed conservatively in a blue knit sweater-top and loose-fitting jeans. She wasn't wearing make-up, not even lip-gloss. Her hair was done up in pigtails. She looked every inch the innocent fourteen-year-old schoolgirl.I took her small hands in mine and said, "Nikki, I'm worried about that call from.