The pain has now reduced from extreme to just a dull throbbing and so the need to scream is replaced by sobs and tears as my ordeal continues. The ga... is removed from my mouth and I know better than to say anything or beg for mercy. The chance to speak is soon removed as another penis appears in front of my face and is pushed against my lips. Having no other choice I open wide to accept this new assault. The corners of my mouth almost split with the size of it as its length disappears to the. Together they came and came. Her orgasm gave out first as did her arms. She collapsed onto the desk as Coach continued to empty his balls deep in her tight pussy.When last of his jizz was deposited deep inside her the coach pulled out, then flipped her white skirt down over her ass. He laid his cock on her skirt, then reached down and wrapped it around his cock, wiping it clean.Coach reached down and picked up her panties and spankys as he walked back around to his desk chair. As he reached his. It’s not that I had never been spanked by Mother before, or that I had never pleasured myself before, but this time it was different. I don’t know if it derived from physical contact or just the friction of my pussy against my jeans, but I was aroused. Not just your average arousal, but my panties were soaked and desperately trying to keep it a secret.The spanking went on forever, it seemed like. I was still trying to fight off my anxiety, as I was switching frequently to the extremes of. Michael rested the bass against the furniture and proceeded to open the bottle that was placed on the table. We clinked glasses and he toasted to my orgasmic success. I bit my lip not really knowing whether it would be a success or not. He seemed to think it would be and I wasn’t about to burst his bubble. At that point in time, I had not even decided whether I was going to go ahead with it or not.“Come,” said Michael, “sit here on the chaise lounge, right on the edge.”I did as I was told and I.