I loved this sort of attention, my bare ass in the air, pussy juice dripping out of my cunt and Sir ready to flog my bare ass. Sir said something abou... me being a bad bad girl and I really didn't hear at all, I was just waiting for the first lovely sting from that deer skin flogger he had in his hand. The sting came soon and I felt the tension and stress from that day ease out of my body and I focused solely on the sensation of the flogger hitting my exposed ass. Sir got a little carried away. And how big her thighs and ass are, giving her an hourglass figure. How good her tits would feel pressed up against my back. How it would feel to tongue her out until she squirts her juices on my face. How it would feellllllllllThis is the third time I've tried to write this blog post, and every time I get to this section, this is the end result. The other two blog posts failed because I didn't want to include this right away, but I think this is a sign I have to.I have an irresistible urge to. He then proceeded to stand up and undo his jeans, whipping out this monster of a cock, easily 8 inches minimum and shoved it straight in my mouth...He grabbed the back of my head and forced as much cock in as he could, I almost chocked. I couldn't fit the whole thing in but what I could tasted amazing! I didn't have to do anything as with him grabbing my head he face fucked me, that's when I knew he was in charge.I gargled and spat all over his hard juicy cock, knowing even if I wanted it he. And got killed. Laramie tossed his saddlebags into the wagon with the rest of the treasure.”“Very good. It is much harder to move coins. Oh, it’s easy if you just have a few. But if you have a thousand or ten thousand or a hundred thousand, it is almost impossible to do. So, as I was saying, as Bill Campbell, an old prospector, I went to my grandfather, Philemon Morgan, Esquire. I presented a memorial watch to my grandfather inscribed with his name. This one.” Phile pulled a gold watch from his.