“Good girl, Ellie, but we’re not done yet.” Katherine bent forward and reached over to the coffee table where she picked up the hairbrush, slipp...r and wooden ruler. Miss Cook placed these on the arm of the sofa and returned to rubbing Ellie Mitchell’s bottom. She could already see that it was bruised and her thighs looked as though they would be really sore. “Good,” She thought as she picked up the wooden ruler and rubbed it across the bottom lying across her lap. “Now, you will take. Midge was clearly approaching orgasm. She’d begun to moan wildly. Then Reggie stopped and all at once put his cock to her hole and – Rammed it up her pussy! Midge screamed in pain and pleasure as Reggie filled her up completely!“AAAAAHHHHHHHHH REEEGGGGIIEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! FUUUUUUCKK MEeeeee!!!! You son of a bitch, that hurt like crazy!” Reggie just grinned and started pumping in and out of her. Archie meanwhile pumped harder and harder at his own dick. Midge writhed around on the. "Fuck me please" I beg, the torment driving me insane. "Not a chance whore, I don't know where you've been" he pants. He rams back in deep, it hurts, I squeal, suddenly I'm dragged to my knees. It's the dildo inside me, no wonder it felt huge. He groans as I feel a warm splash to my tits. "Mmmmm you dirty bitch" he groans. The van door opens, he helps me out, the dildo making its exit onto the tarmac, he hands me the love eggs, kisses my cheek and says "Cheers love" "You're Fucking k**ding. He is old and wears a ball cap. I can’t explain why I didn’t ignore him. I don’t know why I started this game. It feels dangerous somehow, a relief from this unrelenting boredom, from my useless life. I am laying in bed staring at the ceiling when a message arrives.“Hi,” it says from DMan79. What the fuck. I’m not surprised that he reached out but why that handle. Dale is texting a girl young enough to be his daughter and he’s just outed himself as being forty. Stupid!“Hey HRU,” I.