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 “Fine. I’ll prove it right now.” He stood from where he had sat on the stump and pointed down at it. 
“Lay the Princess down. I’ll show you how it’s done.” 

Silence fell. Just for a moment. Then we pulled her down. 
 She had wriggled and struggled before. Now, as she was carried and displayed on the big tree stump she fought. Fought harder than any Princess in any fairy tale I had ever read. 
She kicked, and jerked and twisted. We ended up all having to hold her down in a group effort.
I pulled at one of her legs, and instructed the boy opposite me.
 
“You can Blowjobs pull further back, she’s been able to do the splits since she was five.”

 “Mmmuuuh!”

 Her screams through the gag were so loud I nervously looked around. 

 “Nobody will hear her. Everybody is still at work anyway.” 

I nodded at the older boy as he talked, excitement matching her fear and he unbuttoned his shorts. 

His dick was a decent size, and next to her small body, I didn’t understand how it would fit.
 “Watch and learn boys.” He spit on his dick and then pressed it up agains her. Her jerks turned to spasms as he slowly entered her. Her back arched, pink tits pointed to the sky in the most erotic pov moment I ever had or would see. Green eyes disappeared as they rolled back before her eye lids squeezed shut in pain. Her moaning scream pierced our ears and I wished they were for me.
He pressed inside her to his balls and started to pull out. The movement looking dry and forced. Michael cleared his throat, and began reading . . . It’s almost a 4 hour round trip.” They were all pov neatly organized into groups. You drew the short straw, and got me ." I hugged him tight and pressed my head into his chest. RING!.. Please line up next to each other so I can look at you.” With the principal still sucking my cock at a slow Blowjobs pace, I examined all girls from head to toe. It happened on a hot and sunny summer Sunday afternoon, when I was unexpectedly cornered in a small bathroom at a middle-aged Hispanic friend's equally-small house, and then sexually molested--and ultimately raped--by her teenage son, Freddy, who was so dark-skinned that he looked more like a black guy, than a Chicano. I moan ‘Oh Beth’ without thinking about it as the last few pulses go through me.