“I gotta pee; come on, quick!” she shouted. Both girls pulled him into the bathroom and Kelsea put her hand between her legs, obviously trying to... hold back. “Hurry! Get in the tub, sit down in the tub!” she squealed. Savannah climbed into the tub and pulled Randy with her. Randy sat down and Savannah sat between his legs with her back pressed against his chest. Kelsea stepped into the tub and stood between their legs. Within seconds her yellow stream started and she used her hands to aim the. So she somehow put her libido on hold and kept dancing.Next thing they knew, some James Brown song came on over the dance-floor speakers – “Last song for the night, all you love-birds and Jitter-bugs” announced the House DJ “…So get out there and shake a tail-feather”“What is this, the 19-fucking-50’s? hahaha” said Desmond…“…but the guy’s got Class, and I respect him for it.”Out came the song from the speakers “A whop Bop a Loo-Bop, ♪♬ a wHOP BAM BOOM! ♬♪ Tutti-frutti-- all-rooti,---. Then taking my hand, she led me down a path I had not been on before. It was a shortcut, hidden from view of the main road, which the family used to get from the office to the main house. "Guests usually don't go this way," she explained, as we rounded a small bend in the trail. Stopping suddenly, Sandy looked both ways, then pulled me to her, kissing me one more time.A helicopter passed overhead. It seemed to be flying so low, it might hit the top of the trees. But it passed over them with no. At that point I felt the head of the empty bottle, ouching the ntrance of my rosebud-like anus. I sqealed in protest, begging them not to go any further. "Please! No! I can't!" They didn't reply, only began to push the lube'd glass head into my pucked hole. I clenched my teeth and held my eyes closed, tears begining to run down my cheeks as the bottle popped its way into my ass, only half-an-inch of the way in. I could feel my mother pushing the bottle deeper as my father held me to his.