Melissa was mortified.Dr K: I can hear how angry you are now, as you tell me about it. You must have been furious at the time.Bec: Livid, enraged, inc...nsed, fuming, all of those things – oh yes, I was furious.Dr K: So what did you do?Bec: I left that bathroom ready to beat the living daylights out of her.Dr K: I gather Hannah is a good deal larger than you. Weren’t you afraid she might beat you up instead?Bec: I really wasn’t. I guess I wasn’t thinking about stuff like that at all. I was so. "Uhhhh, Mitch!" Margaret, roll over baby. Let me get you good!" NOOOoo!" Come on, I want to really give you a good fucking." Mitch, please." She straddled her knees wider to keep him from rolling her over. Her pussy was flooding juice now.She could feel the smears wetting the rest of Mitch's shaft even though he hadn't had it really inside her yet. His cocktip swelled and throbbed in the grasp of her hot hole. She wanted to feel it going in inch by lovely inch. She didn't want to be raped.She. AdProvider || []).push({"serve": {}});She looked up at my face. “Is that OK?” she asked.I looked down at her. “Sure, if that’s what you wantto do, if that’s what turns you on, go ahead,” I said. Without saying a word, the fat one — sitting on thebed right in front of me — reached out and touchedthe head of my hard cock. It was sticking straight up.She rubbed her finger over the head of it, then pressedthe head with her thumb and forefinger.Her. Perhaps a good thing he was not with a stiffy as it might have hurt if it had caught on the shorts as they passed quickly downwards.It was soon excruciatingly painful with smack after smack landing hard on each cheek. Mr Smith certainly had a big, hard and well-practised hand as he unrelentingly continued with the punishment as Michael was starting to squirm trying to avoid each well-aimed blow. It was with little success though as he was held firm by the tall, strong man who had walloped many.