I could hear Cara sobbing as well. Her soft skin was obviously being scrubbed with stiff-bristled brushes just as mine was. We both whimpered and sobbed as our innocent bodies were abused.
My legs trembled, and my poor labia felt like they were being stung by a swarm of angry wasps, but I somehow managed to maintain position and kept my legs spread wide and my pelvis thrust forward.
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