Hanging on a stainless steel plate just above the horse, there is a wide variety of paddles, floggers and canes for use on a willing, or in this case,... non willing subs. Before you get any wetter than you already are, you exit the room and continue down the hallway to the next room. This room has a plate glass panel in the front wall where anybody walking down the hall can get an eyeful of what is going on. You soon realize that this is the room that the whimpers and screams are coming from. He sat down right next to her and held her in his arms... and lether bury her head into his shoulder... and cry. "Tell me about it."But Mel was sobbing too much to talk now... now that she had a shoulder tocry on and someone to hold her. She gave into the frustration andconfusion and hurt... and just let herself cry.Chad held her and softly kept whispering that it would be alright. Hegently stroked her hair saying everything would be just fine. Over andover again. Ever so softly. He. Rex humped, driving his cock through her hand. Catherine fingered the sensitive spot where his swollen crown loomed out from the shaggy sheath. That huge wedge of hot meat pulsed, ballooning. More spunk oozed from his cleft and circled sluggishly down the slope of his cockhead, all frothy and white against the dark-red meat. A glob of slime ran onto her hand, in the web between her thumb and forefinger. The stuff was blistering hot. What a fucking thrill it would be when that horny beast blew. It was hard at first.Velamma: Really? How do I control it?Bijal: Sex!Velamma was shocked at what he suggested. As she recoiled, the boys took turns explaining how sexual release helped them get control of their bikes on the road. Velamma was still reluctant.Then Chetty suggested that they all masturbate together so that they can get back home before it’s too late. Velamma was initially reluctant. But the men assured her it was safe, and she finally felt comfortable.Chetty: Relax, Velamma. Just.