Then the swish of the cane in the air, my eyes closed tight teeth clenched. The cane hit my flesh so hard I nearly fainted, the searing pain on my ski... burned like fire. My legs nearly buckled, tears welled in my eyes. Another swish and the cane once more flashed onto my backside, the pain even worse this time as the cane was raised and thrashed against me; six times, seven times…..I started to sob in my throat as the pain and humiliation hit me. I covered the sobs with a grunt, trying ever so. He held Santiago by his inner, upper thighs as he pulled himself slightly out and then slowly worked it back in. He continued this for a few moments before picking up the pace. Soon water was splashing and spraying every as Chris’s hips jack hammered in and out of that stiff ass. The cadet was taking heavy but short breaths. Chris bit his lower lip as he worked. His body flexed with muscle as he continued to pummel the boy. Sweat was pouring down both of their faces, but the water cooled their. We both were not watching the movies and enjoying each others bodies. As interval came we became proper and I went and brought pop corn and coke. I was eagerly waiting for interval to get over as lot more had to come ahead the movie resume and lights were off. I was not fearless and started pressing her boobs and asked her to remove her bra inside.She opened her bra with opening her tops and now she was bra less inside. I was pressing her boobs violently to which she was moaning softly. I. She glared at him. ‘Fine.’ She said forcefully. She got in the car unceremoniously and slowly sat down. ‘Sorry for wetting your seat. Wait, actually I’m not sorry. You asked for it.’ She muttered as he started up again. ‘It’s ok. As long as you’re safe.’ He stared at her in between looking at the road ahead. She was such a puzzle. The heat was on high and her wet hair was now in bedraggled tendrils. ‘I live in Green Point. It’s across town.’ She said softly. ‘And you what? Planned on.