T.C.H.Women's Institute for Training ......... Husbands (Fill in the blank!) Cheating Cross...dressing Chastised Cuckolded CastratedPART IIWhen I awoke the next morning it was as if I had awakened from a baddream. I was lying next to Charlie (now "Charlene") our backs turned toeach other. We were both wearing matching black nighties and despite. .. fifteen hundred yards plus and closing.”“Confirmed, 1-5-3-9 yards to target.” Jake confirmed.As the last truck passed over the bridge, it slowed and tried to move around the hole. As it did, the drivers front tire hit the railing and almost went into the ravine. Chris and Raphe heard a thump and then yelling coming from the cab of the truck. They silently laughed as the truck backed up and started to move forward again. Raphe got the last tracker attached to the truck and it moved. My ass is becoming numb as more juices leak out my pussy. Damn, this is embarrassing but so hot. Jake's cock moves underneath my tummy. How I wish I could touch it. I try once again to break my hand free of his grasp, but damn, this boy is strong. The girls gasp at each swat now, chattering about how red my ass looks.Just when tears are about to fall, Jake stops spanking me and gently caresses my cheeks. Oh my, his fingers feel good on my aching cheeks. I can't help but sigh and quietly moan at. UMM the blend of her pussy juice plus the chocolate WOW. Then I inserted my tongue down into her pussy hole and stated to massage that area with a nice in and out motion. I could hear Santi breathing heavy. She was thrusting her pussy into my face. Her hands were forcing my face into her pussy. She was calling out my name “Oh Ralph“. More loud moans. I could feel her wetness running down my forehead and my nose and it was not the chocolate. The bridge of my nose was stimulating her clit as I.