I didn’t let her get there. I got her on my lap facing me and then pulled her in tight against my chest. She whimpered and squirmed a lot but didn�...�t fight to get free. It finally hit me that she was naked for a reason.“Scoot back a bit Leila,” I told her, and she calmed down a bit as her butt cheeks rested on my knees.Once my shirt was off, I gently started to pull her back toward my chest. She scooted herself up to push her bare chest and tits into me as she lifted to kiss me before settling. I was already seeing stars from the first two punishments, but I could make out Madame Charlotte taking off her thick leather, metal-studded belt. I was still standing at attention, but I didn’t know if I could take much more.Madame Charlotte instructed me to put my hands high in the air over my head. She said that my hands would need to stay there for ten minutes or I was going to be tied up and beaten much worse. I took a deep breath and slowly put my arms above my head. The other two. "Eventually, I guess."I twitched in her, a couple of times, and Martha gave a quiet "Mmm," and her wet pussy gave my dick a prolonged squeeze, and I let out a soft sigh, and inside her was a wet, wrinkled, soft fist that clenched my dick, clinched again, and my dick pulsed and I sighed again. Martha removed her hand from my root and placed her hands on my shoulders and looked down at the flesh that joined us. She started a rythmic contracting and releasing of her cunt. I closed my eyes and. I want to, and I think you have grown.” He shook his head, smiling. “It’s like - aaah. It’s like, I want to dislike you for the things you did and I feel inherently guilty treating you like an equal but I also know there has to come a point where I accept you’re a different person and forgive you. But, like, that moment is never black and white, you know?”“Totally.” I nodded. “I think I feel the same way about myself. Will there ever come a time Molly and I hang out and I don’t feel guilty?.