.. out ... of ... breath!", she sing-songs while dancing around me. At the same time I try to catch my bre ... dignity. Er, yes, dignity."I'm not out ...of breath. I am merely breathing slightly harder than usual as befits the physical exertion that I just ... uh ... that I just ... did. You're the one who is panting like a bitch in heat!" Oh yes, the wheezing really sells it! Go on then, catch me if you can!" And with that, she is off again. I'm not quite sure how it started. We shared the way. I need you to fuck me hard and use me like a slut. I need you to cum inside me. Please, please, I am begging you to fuck me and make me your bitch." I was hot and hard. All that mattered at that moment was getting his warm cock inside me. My cock twitched as he continued to tease my sensitive asshole."Fuck him hard," the Dom commanded.I groaned with the incredible combination of pleasure and pain as 8 inches of warm hard cock filled my asshole. He buried his cock in my ass and then relentlessly. Then there was a scream, and one of the guys moved. I saw red hair, long red hair, and I knew it was Ginny. No one else, around here, had red hair that long, or that color. I immediately started to run toward them."Leave her alone," I yelled, as I got closer.The two guys turned toward me. They were both larger and heavier than I am. I recognized them as jocks, members of the football team. They had been in trouble earlier this year, after football season was over."Piss off squirt," the bigger. After a few days, she was beginning to feel a lot better. She started to sit up on a chair in the bedroom. The next day Troy came home and found her in the armchair in the Lounge Room. She definitely looked a lot better. By the next weekend she was just about back to her old self. She wanted to go out into the garden and do some weeding. Troy told her that she could sit in the garden but she was not going to do any work. She would tell him what was to be done, and he would do it. After a few.