Her head was spinning. The way he touched her had made her feel like a sexual goddess, but in her mind she felt like she was just an innocent little v...irgin. Leaving her dad to watch whichever lame TV show was on, she had skipped upstairs to do homework; but things weren’t exactly going to plan. She was stretched out on her bed in shorts and a baggy t-shirt staring at her History text book, wondering what Scott had meant by ‘Lesson 2’. Was goofing around behind the bike shed going to become a. "Cinch it tight my femininesubmissive."I reached up as she turned around and tightened the straps. "Tighter"her voice rang out loud. I put all the strength I could. The strapswere deep into her skin. I was sure they would leave marks but I dare notutter an objection.Susan turned around and I watched as her red nailed hands stroked her"cock." I'm glad you fixed your lipstick earlier. You'll probably have to do itagain." I must have been in a haze but at first it did not dawn on mewhen she. I nearly lurched upright when his mouth travelled down to my asshole and began to dart in and out."Oh, God..." I bit my lip and gripped at the pavement beneath me. I had never even explored that part of my body on my own, and here I was being dug-out under the bleachers by some sexy guy I barely knew."With one swift movement his tongue was back up at my snatch, flickering around the surface. I felt him pressing gently into my insides as my lips parted. It was heaven.As his tongue worked wonders. Margaret turned around to face me, and Jack continued to eat her pussy, occasionally sliding his tongue over and into her ass. I straddled Jack's lap and wrapped my hand around his cock to guide it into my wet pussy, slowly lowering myself on him and feeling him stretch my tight hole.Margaret smiled at me as she wrapped her arms around me as we both got pleasured from this sub male. We were like that for a few minutes, before Margaret said, "Time for Chrissy and I to trade places! Stop eating.