"Umm hun, the head's not even in yet, you're too tense, I can't get in without pushing hard, which I don't want to do," I was gutted, I suggested he j...ust push in hard and quick and see if once the head was in the pain would subside. "If you're sure, please tell me if it hurts bad." Andy's fingers grabbed and squeezed my arse cheeks and spread them apart as he thrust into me. I yelped and automatically jumped forward, pulling my arse away from him, so what small amount had managed to penetrate. All of the men were looking at my cock. While one of the men felt my ass, I spread my feet apart and thrust my cock out into the center of the circle. The other two men took turns touching my sex and cupping my balls. "He has nice balls," Stan said. "Yes, and his cock is hard and the tip is wet," said the guest, feeling my sex. "He dribbles precum all the time," noted Stan. After twenty minutes of this caressing and touching, Stan told me that he thought it was "showtime". I then left the group. Ordering her to raise her arms above her head, she felt the tricep muscles stretch as he fed the end of the rope through rings suspended from the ceiling of the room. Her arms were spread above her head and her body took on a Y shape. Tugging on it till her arms were taut. Testing the rope he smiled, pleased with his effortsStanding back to survey her, running an appraising eye across her body, tilting his head from side to side as if trying to determine what was wrong with the picture before. “Yes sir, Mr. Matt”. I just grin—must be a Freshman. Jeez—how many Freshman did we have this year ? “Hey—did they open the concessions stand for the pep rally”? “Yes sir—still open”. “Awesome—would you go fetch me and Maurice here a coke”? “Sure Mr. Matt”! He shouts, so eager to please. I hand him a fiver, and glance at his tiny little butt as he trotted off, then catching myself—naa--he's just a bantam weight, lol. “And hey—Blankinship--get urself one too” “Thanx Mr. Matt”. “And Blankenship,.