Keeping one hand tightly around her neck to keep her face down, I took my other hand and slapped her asscheeks numerous times, trying to match the hue... to that of her crack. With each echoing slap she burst out another scream.I stopped pumping and tensed up. As she squirmed I ejaculated, sending my baby-making juice deep inside her colon. At the end of my orgasm, I slid my dick out of her bright red and pink ass to reveal just how big of a chasm I had made.I sat down in the front pew, letting my. As they drove home all Carla could talk about, “ I have twice as many tomorrow.” How can I survive 256?” Della thought, wait until you get to 512. But she didn’t say a thing.Then Thursday, the “512 day” arrived. With much fear and trepidation Carla dragged herself down the hall. After both girls entered the punishment room they immediately stripped. But before Carla bent over the bench she was told to go to the single straight-back chair in the middle of the room. She thought “what is this?”. “Joe, can you hold me, please just hold me.” it was almost a mournful plea.I lay beside her and swept her into my arms, she was softly sobbing as she buried her face on my chest.“It’s ok baby girl, it’s ok, Ol’ Joe’ll take care of you,” as I squeezed her tighter.She was kinda snively, “Joe, I know you will, heck, you already have, you risked your life to get Momma and me here, we’ll do anything for you, we both love you; Joe, do you love us, can we be your women?”She was lying with her head in. "I must have blushed."No, really," she said giving two or three thrusts of her hips to shake off any remaining drops of pee. "You were incredible."Once again she took hold of my hand and helped me stand up. As we walked back to our table I couldn't help glancing sideways at her swinging breasts. She laughed."They're a real nuisance. My friend Barbara had a pair like mine and she had them surgically reduced." What a waste," I said, in my alcohol-induced daze unsure if I'd said the right.