.??CRACK!..??AHHHHHHH? Loud howls and grunts were all that was coming from Melissa’s mouth now as two more hits registered on her ass. And yet, the ...man continued..?CRACK!.. ?CRACK!..? ?CRACK!..? ?CRACK!..??.After 10 strikes, her ass was already a heap of angry reddish welts with some of them already starting to turn blue. Melissa tried desperately to wiggle away from the cane, but her attempts were futile as the man seemed to be a professional, hitting her always where he wanted, then giving. Their partners never knew about their friendship, not that they had anything to hide, they just didn't want them getting any wrong ideas.They would meet up at no particular time. It depended on work. But usually once a week but sometimes twice a week; they would rarely go two weeks without meeting and it was usually at Megan's flat. They just used to chat and have a cuppa and listen to each other's day to day lives. Things changed one weekend when John's wife went away to visit her family. They. “Come on, let me pick out a shirt for you to wear while you ... handle things.”Before I got hurt, I never really considered the mechanics of a visit to the bathroom, but now that I couldn’t stand and only had one arm, things were a lot more difficult. If it hadn’t been for my exercise regimen, I would still be using a bedpan or, heaven forbid, a catheter. Now it was a one-armed pull-up, using my casts to spin me and guide my movement across to the toilet seat.I had to pull down my shorts. She was becoming ecstatic and enjoying a lot.She grabbed my waits and pushed her vagina on my dick and tell me tightly like that and made my dick wet with her vagina fluid as she achieved an orgasm.She was silent now and I was slow on giving thrusts to her. I moved my dick out and then pulled her to the side of the bed and made her lie on her belly on the bed with her legs hanging down and I knelt behind her and pushed my dick into her vagina and fucked her there like a dog.And she felt immense.