I’ll deal with it,” I smiled in spite of my pain, actually surprising the girl, even as she could see the hurt in my eyes.“Well, I really am sor...y, anyway. I know that look. It’s the one that Mom got when Dad had her served with divorce papers, too. I really wish ... well, it’s hard to explain,” the girl actually hugged me, to my surprise.“Thank you. That was ... very kind. Are you sure that you’re in the right business, if you don’t mind such a personal question?” I asked the young lady, “This. Anyways after we had split I decided to post an ad on CL to find a woman to fuck me with a strap on, I eventually find one but that is another story. As you would assume I was overwhelmed with messages from men who wanted to fuck me. The idea of a man was scary but I was potentially a sex addict at the time, so I entertained a few of these guys by messaging back and forth. Long story short I ended up meeting one and we had probably a four year fuck buddy relationship. So on to the real story.I. The brunette screamed once. Her arse bounced up and down and her tits swung. Again the blonde hit her hard, a real back swing and the cane slammed into the girls arse. “Jesus” thought Dave. The blonde lined a third strike up and whacked into the brunettes arse. By now the bent over girl was trying to move out of the way but the ropes were holding her in one place effectively. Another whack from the cane and the brunette started to beg for it to stop. Dave saw the blondes face. She was. My little cocklet was starting to firm up a little as I thought about all those guys fucking my man pussy when in walked the hot young guy. My eyes instantly locked onto his crotch and I had not been wrong, he was huge even when soft. I estimated it must have been 9 inches when hard. He saw me looking and turned his back to me. I was now rock hard with my face to the wall so no one could see. I had to get out of their before someone saw me, but to get out I had to walk right past him, on my way.