I cringed. Betty forced my arms behind my back and held me firmly. Mary raised the cane and sent it crashing down across my rock hard cock. I screamed...and struggled but Betty held me firmly. Mary Changed position and sent a second lash hammering diagonally across my bell end. I was howling in agony, struggling, crying, begging for mercy but Mary continued until she had delivered 50 lashes onto my cock and it was black and bleeding. I was in agony but in spite of the pain, my cock stayed hard,. You were never rude, darling. You may have even paid me a compliment or two. But I never felt that you wanted anything from me except good competition on the court. I started to relax around you. Mmm. Maybe once or twice, while I was sitting in the hot-tub after our game, I let myself think about you in the next locker room sitting naked in a tub...” She let the robe fall fully open as she stroked both of her breasts and pushed down toward her center. I could tell this was affecting Melody by. Ab main to bas use kutte ki tarah chodna chahta tha…..Maine usse kha ….To usne mana kar diya ..Boli hum ye nahi karenge ….Maine kha bohat maza ayga………Or bohat request karne laga …….To meri behan ne kha ki dard hoga….. Maine kha ek bat try kar….…….Vo man gyi …. Maine uske chut per bohat oil laga diya or doggy style main le aya……,pehle maine age se uski muh ki chudai ki ….Taki mera lund tann..Ho jay…..Ab maine use age chukaya or apna lund uski chut main dala …Fuck….Kitni tight thi uski. It works, to a point...I can keep at least down to a grunt. Ben pulls out long enough to spin me around to face him, pressing me back against the racks again, wraps my legs around him, and enters me swiftly again. I use one of my arms to steady myself by hold onto a rack behind me, desperately glad that they were not clanging or rattling. I wrap the other arm around his neck. So far I'm impressed with my ability to not scream aloud like I want to, but Ben does something that makes that nearly.