I groaned slightly. From behind me I heard her simply say, "Hmmm", and again the belt whooshed through the air. I let out another small groan of ecsta...sy and this confirmed for her that she was on the right track.Without saying a word she unleashed a volley of blows, one after the other. I arched forward trying to hold my place but eventually I had to collapse onto the bed and clinch my butt cheeks together. "I wondered how much you could take," she said and ran her nails across my glowing red. Why hadthis happened? What had he done to warrant thiswaking nightmare? The storm finally broke. Sobbing innear-hysteria, he wept over the dresser's varnishedsurface, soaking the meagre pile of money.(stop. stop NOW!!)Drawing back from the abyss, Danny slowed his pulseby an effort of will. He'd shed enough tears for oneday. He had to control himself, stay calm, stayfocused. He couldn't afford to give in to hisanxieties, no matter how extreme the conditions. Hisfather had been wrong: he wasn't. The floor was crowded so we squeezed closetogether. When Beverly ran her hands down my back and gripped my asscheeks, I returned the favor. Our tits and clitorises rubbed togetherand hen I felt her clit getting hard, mine did, too. "That feels sogood," she whispered into my ear and rubbed them together a littleharder. "You're going to make us cum all over these pretty dresses," Isaid."Would you like to go somewhere and take care of that before we do?" sheasked. "I have a key to Brad's car.". "You ever had your hole eaten, son?" My eyes widened "N-no.. No I haven't." What did that mean? Was he?.. Oh god, should I?.. He grinned at me, turning me around and bending me over, I didn't stop him.. I was curious about it, I won't lie.. He pulled my cheeks apart and I could feel the heat from him so near me. "You've got a pretty pink hole, son.. You know that?" I blushed, part embarrassed and part aroused "N-no.. " I stammered.He moved closer and soon I felt his tongue against me, it was.