My ass is searing with pain and I involuntarily tense up making it tighter for your thickness to enter. “Just relax and don’t move slave” you wh...sper in my ear. I try, I really do but the pain is intense and I have tears running down my face. “Why do you make me punish you? Why do you continue to defy and anger me?” I cannot speak due to the pain and I can only shake my head in confusion because I do not have an answer to your question, none at all. You continue your assault on my ass and must. Still in a daze I stood up not realizing my boy cock was fully swollen until she grabbed it and put some soap on it and began to sroke it.By now her skirt had risen well up her thighs exposing her panties and that huge lump. Vanessa reached for the soap and in doing so she moved her leg and through the side ofher panties popped out the biggest black dick I had ever seen even to this day. Vanessajust kept soaping me up not saying a word. Then she asked if I liked what I was lookingat? I didn't. "When I first started dancing, when I was a young kid, I dreamed about going to the Olympics, of course. Then when I stopped, I thought I had given that dream up. Even when Warren and I started skating together, we just did it for fun. I never thought we'd make it this far. Somebody pinch me!" Warren and Liz both laughed at that."You getting tips from the Olympic veteran?" Christine Arsenault said as she came up next to them."Not a veteran at this," Liz told her. "I skipped opening ceremonies. He then lit up a joint and asked me to come closer, he told me to suck the smoke in as he blew it out, we did this a couple of times before I felt like my legs had gone heavy and jelly like, and my head was fuzzy and off in dream land.He then picked me up and carried me into another room at the back of the house.There was what looked like a swing crossed with a rock climbing harness hanging from the ceiling, he lifted me, placed my arms, legs and body into the harness then picked up his joint.