Walsh’s dick up my asshole. I can’t believe I lost my virginity to my coach! It took at least half way through his ruining my ass for my hole to g...t relax and get used to the size. By then I closed my eyes as my moans of pain turned into moans of joy and pleasure. With my eye closed comfortable, I pretended that Victor was fucking me and not Mr. Walsh. I couldn’t stop moaning while I was pretending Mr. Walsh was Victor. I soon blacked out. I didn’t remember any of what happened during my black. The first name read was Janey Lewis, a Sig. The next name was mine. At least I didn't have to wrestle Macy. I hadn't recovered from my last match, and I was being sent right back into the mud, with a girl who didn't even need to wrestle, who simply undressed a crying Natalie Allen, in 29 seconds.I climbed into the pit, and stood near Corner Number 3, wearing somebody else's suit. The high I'd felt after winning my match and which masked how sore I was -- had worn off. I was sore, and I was. Off you go!" I reluctantly wheeled the pink bikeout to the kerbside, encouraged on my way by another stinging slap tomy still tender rear. "And don't you dare get those pretty clothesdirty, or you'll be in for another paddling - only worse," was her onlyparting comment.As I pondered my humiliating predicament, I spotted a group of localboys in the distance approaching on their bikes. I definitely didn'twant them to catch me dressed like this, so I began pedalling myshameful pink bike in the. Instead, he just touched her shoulder and then shook her to awaken her.Petra grunted when she felt how somebody was shaking her, and then she turned her head and looked at the guy standing next to her bed."What?!" she said grumpy."You need to come with us," the guard said.Petra grunted again and asked, "Can I first go to the toilet?" Sure," the guard said and did a step back to let her get up from her bed.Petra stood up and walked to the other room, the guard followed her. When Petra turned.