They did feel a bit better after their shower. Their friends helped with drying their bottoms as gently as possible, and then led them to the bed, whe...e they lay face down side by side, and Melissa and Florence got out a variety of creams and lotions, preparing to repair the damage, in so far as this was possible.They were still gasping words of horror at the condition of Debbie's and Tracy's bottom. Melissa, now bent closely over Tracy's bottom, for a moment became so completely amazed at what. All the time I was groaning, screaming, crying out in ectasy as I cum over and over again and in pain as I was mauled, slapped, whipped, and thrashed all over my naked body. As I cried out when beer bottles were shoved in my ass or cunt guys pissed in my open mouth. I was fucking knackard by the time I was left to have some sleep. Cum was leaking from my holes and drying on my body as I lay down to sleep.The Saturday I was woken up about 10 and told to shower. I had to walk to the shower block. "You've never had fun until you've covered her in chocolate sauce." That sounds better," Jared mumbled. He wondered whatever happened to lingerie in a bedroom.Robert laughed and said, "The only things you've got in there that will turn on my little lady are knives." Knives?" Something must be working in the kitchen. We've got eight kids," Niles said. He knew that Robert was telling the truth about what would excite his wife."Maybe we'll give it a try," Robert said with a grin. "You'll have to. My mind began to zero in on the men moving around the court, sweating, jumping, and bumping into each other. I felt my swell at the thought of joining the game and feeling our bodies rubbing across each other. After my workout I would walk in the locker room, strip down, and shower in one of the private stalls before going home. When I walked into the house my wife would smile and tell me how good I was starting to look. The stimulation from the workout usually had my motor running so I took.