I got on my knees on the cushions and faced the back of the couch so the guys behind me could play with my ass and tits and pussy. And it felt amazin...g, I loved feeling used. I loved feeling like I had no where to go because I was surrounded. I glanced over and Taylor was already laying on her back getting fucked. Her huge tits were flopping all over and her legs were in the air. Before I could say anything, I felt a cock slip inside of me. I gasped and turned to see who it was, some guy. I now came back to the walls of wing 2 and started creeping along them. I crossed over to the side portion of wing 1.Once there, I poked my head around the corner. From here, the watchman's kiosk was visible, about 100 feet away. I squinted my eyes and could make out that he was sitting in the kiosk facing the front street. Next to the kiosk was a sleeping dog. The watchman's pet mutt. OK, I thought to myself, this is the dividing line between risky and foolish. If I walked past this wall, I. " His hand slid down her back and rested on her soft butt. He pulled up her skirt a little, peeking at her white lacy french knickers. "Nice to see you've got your panties on this time." She felt his hand move away from her body. 'Oh God... Is he acutally going to...' Claire's thoughts got cut short by the feeling of her teacher's hand smacking down onto her ass cheeks. "Ahh!" She let out a cry of unexpected pain. "That's it, you dirty little slut. You've been so very naughty..." SMACK. . God no."Chance, take your pants off," Gwen said. "What man turns down a blowjob? You'll like it, I promise."Chance, backed into a corner, stood. He grinned, then he unbuckled hisbelt, unfasten his slacks and let them fall. Then he shoved down hisboxers and stood there, proud of what God had given him. Then he satback in the big brown chair."Jo-Jo?" Gwen said. "You're up. Of course, Chance will be upmomentarily."Jo-Jo turned, as if looking for an escape route. She was like a bird ina yard,.