When I calmed down shestarted to move in and out. Now the erotic feeling came back over the initialpain. I started to enjoy it. She took the penis out....? ?Was it hard?? she asked. ?I beg it was! It DID hurt? ?it looked if she wanted to say ?sorry?,but she stopped and said. ?I have only one other test, and then it is over? Ilooked curiously at her to see what would come.???? She cameback from her box with something small in her hand. Lie down on the grass sheordered. She sat down next to me and. Don’t get me wrong! I had arranged this whole trip to be able to fuck Sara repeatedly, and use her as my cum-slut. But sex should be friendly and fun as well as exciting. Any time it gets too serious…well, I find that it becomes like a slightly wilted salad. It can be good – but not as good as before.I made sure she drank quite a bit of water, and I drank some, too. There was no way I was going to let this trip be spoiled by dehydration. Besides, water is always one of the heaviest things you. Some of the girls who saw what happened said the same thing happened to them too with Benny."Besides, Mister Corbett," Velma Smith said, "Benny has done whatever he wanted with some of the other girls and we were all afraid to tell because he said he would hurt us bad if we did. We don't all have Davy Hansen to protect us." Some of the boys looked away, embarrassed because they hadn't stood up to Benny Davies.Davy just stood there, his nostrils flaring like a mad bull's. I hugged his arm and. ” In lieu of a response, Celeste continued stroking herself with Vicky’s hand, but applied the tiniest pressure over her middle finger. Vicky needed no further encouragement; she doubled the minute pressure and Celeste’s swollen lips opened like a flower, instantly coating the length of Vicky’s finger in her lubricating juices as it ploughed between the soft, hot folds of her womanhood. “Wait,” Celeste breathed as Vicky tried to go deeper. “Let me shave you first; the boys aren’t going.