She waited for the woman to pass before turning, facing the wall.Then she bent over, pretending to rummage in her bag for something. She counted, as p...r instructions; one etcetera, two etcetera… The twenty seconds felt like an eternity. She could hardly concentrate on the count from feeling how high her skirt had ridden up. She wasn’t sure how much she was revealing, but however much it was, it was too much. What had possessed her to play this terrible game that made her do things no. Plus it was by far the biggest cock I have ever seen in real life, outside of being attached to a horse. If I said anything I don't know what it was. Maybe I just gasped or by instinct he knew what was going to happen next. He turned and put that wonderful manhood through the hole and into my booth. I had sucked a cock once, in college, to satisfy a girlfriend's fantasy with her brother, but she was there, cheering us on and made it well worth it. I never told her how much I enjoyed it. But. She dreaded the strokes on the backs of her legs the most. The pain of them on that tender flesh was appalling. At one point the tawse curled around her left buttock and the tips of the strap found an entry into the crevice between her buttocks sending a jolt of pain through her as it kissed the bud of her anus. She squeezed her buttocks together tightly and howled at the top of her voice. Through a blur of tears she glanced up to see Debra watching her torment with a comical mixture of. We just causally talked, "what's up man" he said. "Nothin really, just ran the track for a while. You guys won I assume, haha" I said. He laughed and said "hell yea we did, killed those bitches!" As we kept on talking I took my shirt off, he was taking his pads off. I began to get semi erect sense I fantasize about this k** about every night. In a panic I turned around so he couldn't see my half full dick. I pulled my under armour gym shorts off, then my workout boxers. As I quickly wrapped.