She drank from the glass as I stood next to her, my cock standing proud in front of me. "Let's calm this bad boy down" she said before pouring some of...her cold water on to it. Nothing happened and she seemed shocked. The expression on her face suggested to me that she expected it to go down, but it continued to bounce up and down enthusiastically. Her facial expression turned from one of shock to one of excitement as she put down her glass, took my hand and lead me back to her bed.She lay on. " I breathed longing to feel his cock in my ass and sure enough he was right, just leaving it nestling my hole the pain soon subsided a little. After a couple of minutes he slowly began pushing again but as his head pushed past my sphincter a hot searing pain ran through my body but I didn’t not yell, just sucked in my breath and gritted my teeth but couldn’t believe the pain. Seeing this he stopped but I grunted “I want you to fuck me”“Okay, try to relax your ass muscles” he soothed pressing. I moved to one side and pulled a couple of wide and thick sealed plastic bundles away from the wall. I put two together and added two more going the other way.I pulled out a third and set my pack and clothes on it. I opened my pack as Jinn set her clothes down, "that is a bed?"I pulled the small stuff bag out of my pack and then the light fiber blanket out of the stuff bag. I shook it out and then spread it over the bundles, "it is now."She grinned as she tossed her gun and comm onto the bed. This often happened under the guidance of Professor Slade or Madame Parrish who would encourage them not to be too soft in their mercy towards us.Penelope felt she deserved and thrived on such beatings so she would also encourage them to be particularly harsh and I for my part would do the same since I felt it to be a just punishment.In March there was a time when Charles was alone in the barn with us. He began probing Penelope’s cunny with the whip handle which was not the first time it had.