? As Irma?stears ran, Miranda laughed and scorned her, and Slave Foggknelt silently by the spanking machine. Irma knew she was very close to beingorde...red to lie in the damned thing, and get her buttocks blistered by rainingstraps, canes, paddles and whips. ?I?ll?haveto do it, then Ma?am.? Slave Irma said dolefully. ?Suddenly Slave Fogggot up. ?I have to go to the bathroom ma?am. Be right back.? Fogg looked at Miranda for permission. ?No!? MissMiranda shrieked at Fogg. ?I need you here. Hold. He kept up the pace, another wave. He sped up—another wave. He pressed hard and pulled my hips. His body shook.He’d brought a towel, and I sat on it. He hadn’t put any cum in me, but I was so wet I needed something. He wasn’t completely soft, but the condom slipped off easily. I sipped my shake. It wasn’t completely gone, but I was soon slurping air. I popped the plastic top off the shake and put the baggy condom in it, replaced the top, and set the cup on the floor.We talked about the college. With her arms wedged tight against her side in thescrum at the bar, she felt a hand slowly, silently and surely, slide upher skirt and begin earnestly rubbing against the satin of her slip.Instinctively, or at least without thinking, she pushed her bottom backagainst the hand. Never one to pass up a grope, Tanya, smiled as she bentforward as much as the crowd around her would allow so that her visitorhad plenty to play with. Through the slippery, shiny, slightly damp material of the flimsy,. I led myself to her pussy, and entered. I put one hand at her waist, and pushed. I slowly crept forward, pushing through her tightness, and was full length. Then I realized, she wasn’t a virgin.“I thought you said you’ve never had sex.”“I haven’t. Hair brush.”“Gotcha.”I put the one hand on the wall, and stood up straight. I banged away, and was in total ecstasy. Her ass jiggled perfectly as I collided with her butt quickly. She was so tight, and was amazingly hot and wet. She grabbed her tits.