The pain is definitely unbearable, but that's what punishments are for, aren't they?By stroke forty, the lower two thirds of my buttocks are a mess of...shredded skin and blood. At sixty, they are reduced to a throbbing flayed pulp. I was expecting to get just the minimum mandatory sentence, but The Leader keeps on:"Sixty-one."...and all hope vanishes. They go on, and on, and on, one stroke every fifteen seconds, full strength, non-stop, against the same lower two thirds of my destroyed bum. Even. Sometimes she seemed to enjoy his company and at other times he got the feeling she went out with him because no one else had asked her out. He just wasn't getting good vibes from her.Viv was probably the most streetwise girl he had ever dated. She was one year older than Bob and he thought that she had been around the track a few times. She usually dated guys that were older than Bob.At five foot seven inches, she was a good height match to Bob's six foot four inches. She had long dishwater. . uuuuhhnnhh... ram that cock in there... fuck my horny pussy! " she gasped, blubbering out the words. "God! Jesus, I'm cumming, Randy! Ahhh, shit, cumming, cummiiinnngggg!"Randy kept ramming his huge cock into her, shuddering as the jism bloated up his balls. Then his mammoth prick started spewing out his fuck-juice in mid-stroke, spraying a fountaining load of cum deep inside the horny woman's cunt. Kate shrieked as she felt the sticky sperm blasting into her pussy, the gushing torrent. Ed told me that you haven’t been getting any pussy at home, so fuck me, Craig, fuck me with your big cock and fill my womb with all of your pent-up cum.”The look on Ed’s face was priceless as he saw me unwrap my skirt and lie back on the couch, totally nude with my legs spread for Craig. Then Craig took off his pants and underwear and was standing there with his big cock bouncing and balls swinging in front of him. He got on his knees between my legs and started sucking my pussy, which was.