A pause, then a third strike, I whimper again. It will get much, much worse. A fourth, a fifth, a tenth. I whimper with each strike. He stops.I catch ...y breath. I see him on my right side now. I shudder. It will be my front now. He draws his arm back and strikes, before I can close my eyes. I scream. My right breast is on fire. The crop hit the top of my mound. I cannot help it and look down, to see the angry red stripe, crossing the front of my breast. He pauses, to let it sink. I know the. "He was downcast. "Yeah, I guess you're right. It was a stupid idea."She hugged him back. "No, it was a sweet idea. I'd forgotten how thoughtful you can be." She was quiet for a while. "What happened to us Bobby?" she sighed. "We used to have such a good time together." I don't know" he said. "You went to High School and just seemed to forget all about me." That's not true" she said, shocked. "I'm proud of you." You never introduced me to any girls, you never introduced me to any of the guys. I was a 15 year old sophomore in high school. My mom clearly had me when she was a freshman, and she had no clue who my father was. Apparently, it could have been any of about 50 guys, as she had gone to a frat party and fucked half the frat house, been gangbanged by her local high school’s football team after a win in the locker room, and the random smattering of guys she happened upon along the way, as well as her teachers and classmates whom she regularly serviced. And she had done all that. Fortunately, Terry was mesmerised with the action of her stroking hisleg, like a dog having its belly stroked, and Debbie and Tracy weretalking about what they had to move, and how they were going to goabout it. Marilyn thought that if she leapt to her feet and made a dashto the ladies room it would only draw attention to her fast growingsticky white dilemma. Coupled with this, the sight of the cum on herlatex clad leg was turning her on, and her cock was growing hard in thesheath of her latex.