Teenage Girls Haze A Young Pledge In Risky Initiation Game

I sat down to drink my bitter cup of cooling coffee as the pounding and screeching continued. We all were aware of the potential for abuse and the danger it posed for ourselves, but we also knew that we were nowhere near the full potential of the process. As her breath returned to normal, I held as still as possible, trying not to think of my aching rock hard cock. Jennifer’s mother, it couldn’t be anyone else, continued to pound on the door. Mother and Father had separate wills, both had provisions in the event one or the other of them passed first. “I can’t ask that,” I said, “you both have school to deal with.”
“We can take extension courses,” said Jill, “and you shouldn’t be alone here.”
I thanked them, agreeing with ‘shouldn’t be alone’ part.