It had been a painful hour already. Most of her customers had been pretty gentle, especially the boys of the village and the visitors, and had only de...ivered lightly stinging blows which had not bothered her a lot, but some of the village women in the queue had scarcely been able to believe their luck as they laid viciously into that beautiful and hated bum, about which they had heard with increasingly jealous rage, their husbands and boy friends rhapsodising for so long.Some of the other women. "It's sohot, and these feel so tight." Honey, that was thirty bucks with the tip for both of us," said hismother. "That, my darling daughter, with the prices in this place,couldn't even buy you a t-shirt, and trust me, you'll forget they're evenin there in no time. It's all in your head, and they look great on us,sis." Maybe, but a t-shirt and shorts is all I need," grumbled Hunter."Seriously mom. Even in this weird shoulder less type thing with annoyingkind of sleeves you've got me in... well. He's not going to be good for anything for a little while, so you should let him rest. He can also get a bit sensitive, particularly down there, so you should be careful how you touch him. A hug can be good right now, or if you're like me, totally turned on by the proceedings, maybe give him a show to watch. That's what I did. I knelt on the couch next to him and ran my hands over my body, particularly my bosoms and my cwm.I'm playing with myself, and I'm ready to come; I'm waiting for his. Afterwards, she had me masturbate onto her bountiful breasts and clean up my cum with my tongue. The next time we met she had a surprise for me. Laura had invited over "Suzy Cocksucker," an older transvestite. I was put into a pair of white panties (and nothing else) and bent over her couch with Suzy next to me. We looked at each other, smiled, and turned to look forward and steel ourselves to what was to come. The only warning was the whistling through the air of the strands from the cat of.