Seth explained the plan. It was simple: they were to grab the boys singly, to minimize the chance that they’d get courage from each other or try som...ething. Then they were to bring each of the miscreants to a dis-used coal mine site – Flying Eagle pointed it out on the map. She, apparently, knew everything about everything.The men looked at each other. “It’d be better,” one of them said, “to take them all at the same time. It’d be faster. If we take ‘em one at a time, it’ll take hours. Better to. I getting wet just thinking about that!" Marge laughed. Then she took off her shorts and got on the bed. Marge laid on her back and spread her legs. I stared at her pussy, her short bush hair and her lips were open showing a wet pink hole. I almost blew wad right in my pants. I was not sure what to do, my cock was throbbing and numb. "Boy! Drop those shorts and get up here and give Big Marge some of that white boy cock!" Marge said. I dropped my shorts and climbed onto the bed and got on top. Petersen was afraid someone would hear them so he shushed Becky down and said, “Don’t worry, I don’t think you’re going to get spanked, just calm down!!!” “It’s easy for you to say,” she said through her tears, “nobody’s gonna take down your shorts and tan your bare bottom, but I know what I can do,” she said brightly!!” Just glad to see that she was getting control of herself, he asked happily, “Good, and what would that be!?!” If was a lucky thing Dana was taping everything, because the look. I could not believe how much pleasure that could bring me, how they seemed to be directly connected to my cock. Mike then leaned down and rubbed his bare chest against mine and and his lips brushed against my neck, causing me to gasp. He moved his chest down mine, rubbing my nipples with his and then back up. This time I was ready and met his lips with mine. We kissed softly and passionately. I opened my mouth slightly and invited his tongue inside. As our tongues caressed one another, Mike.