I knew what she was going to do with the whip and asked her what she was going to do with the dildo. She then informed me that it was not a dildo alth...ugh easy to mistake and was an anal one and that she was going to be putting it up my ass. I begged her not to that I had never done anything like that. She just laughed and told me my wants have no interest in her right now and she was going to do as she pleased.She then came to the bed and whipped my cock. I shrieked in pain. She told me that. “I’m ready to be home to give Father a piece of my very angry mind. But I will have to endure Malcom for at least a week for that to happen.” She smiled, and said, “Now let’s talk about you and more pleasant things.”Now fully understanding the reason for Malcom’s demands and Ayesha’s need for supplies, Monty offered, “We have extra horses that we would be happy to sell to you. There are also some traveling necessities. You are welcome to look to see if they meet your requirements.” He explained. .. No! Stop thinking like that! I took off my shorts, visually considering my uncle. He was well muscled, a fact hidden by his baggy clothes, and a Tan over nearly all of his body that was interrupted by an underwear-shaped pale area around his crotch. He was a hairy guy. A great mass of pubic hair that continued to thin as it worked down his legs to the back. I noticed that he was giving me the same considering glances, if more covertly. when He put that monster of his away into his pants, I. After we all rested, I said, "Lisle, I think I will have you gangbanged in all holes." Yes, master. Whatever you desire, I will do." Yes and you enjoy doing what you are told." Yes, master."I had some body paint. On her tummy and lower back, I painted, "Gangbang me hard." Over her breasts, I painted, "I swallow everything." She wore her shoes and ribbon. The belt with its knife remained in the room. The three of us left the room to head outside in the early evening.We descended the stairs into.