The exaggerated sway of her hips made her skirt flare from side to side. As she reached my side, she steadied herself with her hand on my head and cli...mbed up on the counter top. I heard her unzip her skirt while I had a close up view of the rest of my dessert poking its way out of her toe cleavage."Help me out of this, please," came the gentle command from above.I stood up as she slid down the skirt, I pulled the hem away from her pumps as she stepped out of it, and I draped it over a nearby. We can ridefour-wheelers and stuff like that," Colt replied."Unless one of us comes up with a better idea I'd say we're at Colt'splace," Kris stated. "If nothing else, we can get drunk again. Right,Matt?" I smiled and nodded."It's gonna be hot as hell though," Scott stated."Tell me where it won't be round here," Colt said. "It's not like any of ushas seen a shirt since we got here." He was right. All of us didn't don ashirt the entire time we were there much less get out of our swim suits.We. ”Mr. Zang replies, “I’m sorry, Mr. Brown. I meant no offence.”I sit down, satisfied. We had arrived early. They had arrived even before us so that they could try and catch me off guard. Their demand that I talk now was even more of a play to establish dominance. Be assured they orchestrated this entire exchange just to establish dominance, and they just lost to a kid, or so it appeared. It isn’t a game I want to play, but they started it, and I don’t back down from a challenge. I want to tell. Then the Vaseline covered finger that wormed its way into my bum. No big deal. Then came the round and probing knob end of his cock, pushing in and out ever so gently until he decided my ass was too tight (despite his continuous advice to me to relax) to gain entry and so he just shoved as hard as he could, with (for him) the desired result. I yelped and squirmed to try and get of the bed as his cock blasted up my bum. However, he knew exactly what he was doing, and as he forced his cock.