I hung there exhausted.“Just ten more kicks, Chris,” Layla said. Then I’ll be done with you. And I wanted you to beg for each one.”“Please k...ck my balls, Mistress Layla,” I begged.“As you wish.”“One, thank you,” I gasped as she slammed her foot into my balls.“Please kick my balls again, Mistress Layla.”“Is that the best you can do?” demanded Layla. “Put a little feeling into your request.”“Please kick my balls harder, Mistress Layla.”“That’s better,” Layla said, and then she jammed her toes. I rolled my girl to her stomach, donned the rubber then pumped it full, and she felt nothing. We were sitting on the edge of the bed, next to the girls, “How long does that crap work, how long will they be unaware of what is happening?”Jack answered, “I don’t know, but I hope long enough so I can screw Jade. I haven’t been this fucking hot to fuck so many times in one night since the Police Academy.” I felt the same way and to prove it, I rolled Opal to her side, pressed deep into her then we. Brad knew she was not far from an orgasm. With his free hand he reached forward and started rubbing her clit. That was all it took for her to cum. She gabbed his legs for support as her muscles contracted and she was overwhelmed with pleasure. She moaned and panted as she was hit with wave after wave.After a few moments of sitting motionless on top of Brad she sat up and turned around to look at him. “That’s twice now you got me off. I think its time I got you off now. So tell me, do you want. He had no idea if the sessions were helping or not. She still looked like a zombie when she came out the door. Her cuts and bruises were healing, her black eye turned purple then green then yellow and finally faded, but she was still broken inside. When her mom or dad called he spoke to them. He told them the same old story. ‘She has the flu really bad, I’ve taken her to the hospital and they say it is just a bad season and it will probably take a few weeks to get over.’ He felt bad lying to.