I let my hair loose, which was reaching up to my tits. I then removed my earrings and gave them to Rahul. I then removed my sandals and kicked them in...side. I had a couple of bangles on each of my wrists. I removed those and passed them to Vikas.I could see their dicks rising in their pants. I then lifted my t-shirt a little and removed my belt from my jeans, which I threw at Pratham. He said to Rahul, “I am gonna use this to choke her.” It was making me horny. I turned around to see if there. Then I dipped down, taking more of him. I developed a rhythm of small pussy kisses and deep, deep plunges. My baby was groaning out the whole time and he started slapping my ass on every down thrust. "Fuck, baby," I yelled. "Harder, baby, keep going, fuck." He smacked me and slapped me and I started screaming out. My god, the combination of his dick so deep in me and the spanking drove me wild. I was only my body. There was nothing else in the world. Shit, shit! "Baby...do it....harder," I. After all, she's doing thisnice thing for us to work off her demerits and she should be thanked." I'm sorry, mother," Denise said, contritely."And she has also graciously consented to being called Miss Clarke." Miss Clarke?" Denise asked, delighted.Hearing Denise use the word 'Miss' caused my stomach to turn in knots."Isn't that right, Miss Clarke?" Mrs. Roberts asked."Yes, Ma'am," I said softly, my face turning bright hot red inembarrassment."Ma'am?" Denise asked quizzically."Yes, Miss Clarke. ” She said. I had no clue what she wanted them for but took two the fat ones with me.Back in our shelter, she stood at one end of the table. “Help me take this thing off.” She asked me.The top of the table was one long piece of solid wood, not more than three foot wide and about 6 foot long. It came off real easy. She asked me to put it down on the ground.I soon realized what she was up to. She was making a temporary bed for us.She placed the bed sheet over the piece of wood, covering it.