She told me how she used and abused him for her sexual pleasure; making him strip naked for her friends and making him get his cock out in public, in ...ars and other places she liked. When we had finished our second session of sexual intercourse, Antonella called her Husband up to the bedroom and told him to get us some refreshments. When he returned he was carrying the tray of refreshments and she fondled his cock though his trousers and she asked me if I`d like to see his small cock. How. It looked like a large tree trunk, inclined at an angle of 45 degrees. The woman had to place her knees on a wooden board at either side of the trunk and spread her legs wide to straddle the large wooden pole. As her upper body was tied to the trunk her ample breasts were squashed against the wood.Without any prior warning, the Marquis took a cane and hit the woman's bottom repeatedly with fierce energy. The woman cried out as the cane hit her backside, but did not seem to suffer a lot. Her. I watched as the game was tied at zero through five. Gomes did the sixth, McGee the seventh, Peralta the eighth, and Balfour closed it for a one to nothing game. I was so bored I actually ran back to the dugout to congratulate Balfour before going in, taking a shower, dressing, packing food in my mouth and in some cartons. I reminded Loney that I would see him at the hospital at nine in the morning.The girls were waiting for me and said that the game was really boring. They said they saw me. I should have been able to turn her away. But I hadn't. Maybe I even manipulated her fragile little mind, tricked her into thinking she wanted to have sex with me. That made me evil. I'd corrupted her.Again, Brooke did the hand waving thing in front of my eyes. I blinked, but I didn't turn my gaze. I couldn't look at her. She represented all that I had done wrong. I was a sexual predator, and no matter how willing she seemed, I felt like I'd raped my little sister. I was below cow dung.In the.