"Jarrel sniggered. "You tell this well, Elisabeth. So how did you read the situation at that stage? How far did you think these guys were going to go?... After all, they were younger than you and your friend, I guess." Yes, they were younger, but they were a bad bunch, a known gang. Football jocks, those kind of guys who thought they could do whatever they liked. All the counselors had had problems with them, and I knew that nothing would make that bunch happier than totally humiliating both of. The light is perfect; she seems to glow from within, her tightly-bound wrists nestled in the soft concavity at hip level behind her, her hands slowly turning dusky blue in the small of her back. The side of her face is pressed to the floor, dark strands of her hair trailing in a puddle of blood-tinged drool; her jaw held firmly open by the ring gag, her swollen, cracked lips stretched tight as rubber bands. Her tongue lolls like a blind worm in a fruitless attempt to moisten them, then retreats. The difference was astounding. Her pussy felt so full, then it was completely empty. The emptiness was almost a hunger. She wanted to feel that fullness more than anything. She could tell that this was something she would do again. The feeling of his hand was more intense than any other sex she’d ever had.Deanna felt him leave her body and not re-enter for a moment. Then the hand was back, but each stroke was slower. She opened her eyes again, and looked in the mirror. He was removing his hand. Shesmiled looking at it ad said “Oh, I got the answer.She holds my tool and asked me“May I help you? And hugged me now I was thrilled.I placed my hands onthose large boobs and smiled.She gave me a sexy smile and kissed on me lip. Westood like that for more than 5 minutes. We were licking each others mouth. Itwas more than a french kiss.Then she undressed me and stranded on her knees.I hold her head.Oh my God, sheput my dick in her mouth and swallowed it.As she was experienced she was givingme a.