He was shocked at the girth of the cock between his legs – it felt as thick as an arm. Just then the woman got up from the bed and left the room, to...be replaced by a naked Bettina who suddenly appeared from behind. “Are you ready, my boy,” she said patronizingly. “Ready for what, bitch?” screamed Andrew who was now fully sober and shaking. “Who are you calling a bitch, slut,” shouted Bettina and slapped him across the face. “Look who is about to be fucked by the biggest cock in Manhattan!”With. Deshawn didn't expect much resistance from the band of survivors because his experience was they tended to either turn and run or simply surrender and take the consequences. That was his first mistake. His second mistake was to discount the fighting role of females in the surviving band even though they had turned to the women to help out themselves and it seemed to be working out just fine. They came upon a small party of the survivors in the rolling foothills behind the State Park. His optics. She put her knickers on the table before turning back to the chair and bent back over. She felt more vulnerable than usual, naked below the waist, her bare bottom sticking out in to the room, only her short sleeved shirt and bra giving her any resemblance of modesty. Of course she knew what a caning was like. She had been caned many times before. After spanking warm ups and cold ones, and cold ones were awful. She knew being caned on the bare will hurt more. Her Mum stood behind her and swished. It is true I was nothing loath, for the young rogue was affording me the most intense delight, heightened immensely by the fact of following up on all the wild lustful gratification that your three delicious pricks had previously yielded me. You know, my dear Harry, by the confessions I have so delightedly been allowed to make to your congenial soul, how a succession, an immediate succession, of several men adds to the salacious enjoyment of my lubricity.'Well, my vigorous young page, keeping.