Think a bit. Is there anything you can do but bear them?" I swung again. When her writhing on that one had slowed, she asked weakly: "Please don't wh...p me any more. Do that...... that, other thing." What other thing?" I'd made her say it.She swallowed a few times but managed to sob it out: "Do what you have to so I'm not a virgin any more.... Do in instead of whipping me.... please!"A smasher! One for the book! Gengis Khan, Attila the Hun and the current movie hero: none of ém touched a moment. " I removed my own hands.I could tell how difficult it was for him, but he stayed in the same position, bent over the back of the couch, as his cock twitched wildly underneath him. I could now see the thin line of pre-cum dripping from the tip of his little cock. I quickly got my phone from my room and took a few pictures. I used one hand to pull one of his ass cheeks to the side, causing him to moan in pain. I reveales his new gaping hole to the camera and watched my cum slowly drip out of it.. " I opened the door. And motioned for him to step inside."I still gotta piss," he said."I always piss when I shower," I told him.Tyler's eyes lit up, and he stepped in. I followed and by the time I closed the glass door behind me, Tyler was pissing on my package. So I pissed on his, then up on his belly and chest, and Tyler pissed up mine. Our warm piss smelled of beer and sex. We aimed our streams downward onto each other's legs.His stream ran out a second or two before mine, and he grabbed me. If she blackmailed me, I could do nothing at all…Once I home, I stripped and examined my body in the shower. And once again, the thoughts of the previous night came back to me and my cock began to harden. I hated myself but I knew that I had drawn pleasure from the buggery I had suffered the previous night. My cock was rock hard now and I began to jerk and soon spurted cum onto the bathroom floor.I thought about my sweet wife, now out of town in a conference trip.I was sure that Ana would laugh.