I said, "Don't be too hard on yourself. You train people to take punishment, and you help them deal with it. If it was PTSD after a punishment you wou...d have seen it. This was a sexual assault of Sally and several other sisters, as I understand it. Further, she did not tell you what was happening, because she doesn't remember what happened five minutes after the incident. With this condition, you often have to be there to see it occurring to identify it. To a lay person like her, her behavior. " As I turned around, my eyes focused on his penis, which is the first one I've ever seen that I could ever call beautiful. It was big, but not gigantic; perfectly erect and straight, and looked to be every bit as tan as the rest of his body. The head was slightly bigger around than the shaft, and his pubic hair was short and trimmed, but not completely shaved like some creepy porn wannabe. I laid my legs over his and wrapped my feet around behind his back. "It's not aboriginal,. Sure enough, in a few seconds the machines started to do their jobs. The vibrator in her pussy made her feel more full than she ever thought possible, and her love juices cascaded down the thick metal pole. The electrodes on her breasts tweaked and sucked on her tits, making her pant like a bitch in heat. Finally the huge rod up her butt made her jerk about wildly, driving her to the edge of ecstasy. Suddenly she started to cum, like never before. All three machines worked in complete alignment. .i need to go''i move out the pool and went to talk with othersthe party endup and i went home with mom and dad , thinking of Mike hand on my assi spent 2 days thinking about it too muchthen the next match happen and i saw Mike looking at me the whole game from the seatshe smile every time i look at him and by the end of the gamepropose we all go eat icecreamin line his son infront he look back, no one was going t seehis hand on my ass i look at him not saying a word his son right therehis dad.