In their early thirties, Angela and Sarah were perhaps three or four years older than I was but because they worked out so regularly at the gym, they ...ere really very fit indeed. I arrived at Angela’s house around seven thirty and Sarah’s Mercedes was already parked in front of the large triple garage. I parked my MX5 next to it and ambled up to the front door. I had a little overnight bag with me with just a few essentials including a change of clothes, some baby oil and of course my magic. Their meagre possessions even pooled together, hardly made a dent on the storage spaces. The flat had only the basics in it, twin beds with dubious mattresses, a wardrobe each that had little chance of closing where the hinges had been stretched and no chance of locking. A kitchenette with a small two ringed electric hotplate and a sink that had seen better days long before the two girls were born. But, it was home, their's to with as they pleased. An attack of paint and a few trawls around the. “Can you give these guys a lift back to my place? They are coming to my parents Anniversary tonight too.” She said“Of course I will. I just need to put the stuff in the trunk, don’t worry you dress won’t get messed up.” I replied. I put the hood down and the prom stuff into the trunk. We drove back to my place. And the other girls ran off to her house. I just kissed her.“I got a surprise for you tonight, so be prepared” I said“Well come over after you get dressed.” She said I ran inside and. WHACK! Scream. WHACK! Scream, till her ass was bright. I could see she was in incredible pain and she screamed at the top of her lungs, twitching and squirming on the table, but I kept beating her. She pleaded with me to please stop, I was destroying her butt, she would do anything, but please stop! „All you need to do is beg me to rip apart your tight virgin ass“ I said. But she still said „never“, so I went on beating her. WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! her ass starting to bleed now and her screams.