The tripod wasplaced on a 3 meter high platform so that the crowd could view the whipping.Her legs were spread wide apart and she hung slightly inclin...d so that her titshung freely . It was midday so the sun was at its peak.Christine Jones was the name of the blondebefore she was captured by this band of nomads in the year 1876. Now she wasthe property of Shiek Omar who she had insulted by slapping his face as heapproached her in her tent with the intent to sexually assault her. She wouldpay. “What’s wrong, dear?” asked Daniele. Her husband shook his head, raising his hand to silence her.“Look, I’ve known you a long time, and you’ve known her just as long. If this is some kind of joke, I find it in the poorest of taste!” her said sternly, frowning at the carpet. “I’m sorry, I just don’t believe that Lauren would do such a thing. This is ridiculous, for Chrissakes, she’s only fifteen!” His face grew red and his breathing shortened as he listened to the unfolding story.“What is it. I spoke in a horse voice, "Oh fuck, I'm cumming... I'm cumming... Fuck me... Fuck me... Fuck me!" A searing heat moved from my pussy all the way through my body. Bill grunted and drove hard, and again he stopped, pulled out, and moved so his cock was in front of my face. I took the head of his cock in my mouth and he immediately filled me with his sweet cum. Never had I felt so much hot cum in me. Where did he get it all? I felt him pull back some. He took first one and then the other. You're in heaven.You feel his hands move to your shoulder and hold you firmly down on his friends cock. He pushes you forward, and parts your cheeks, getting a good look at his friends cock stuffed in your pussy. Then you feel something slippery and hot press right against your ass. It feels nice and wet. Omg, it's the head of his cock. Yesssss!You feel it push slowly forward, parting the sensitive skin of your anus, as it slides around the head of his lubricated cock. The head inside, he.