One of the characters is indeed a young womansimilar to the one her grandmother owned. However, this one is stripped tothe waist. She kneels with her ...ack to a man dressed like a Victorian Englishgentleman. He holds in his right hand a finely crafted cat-o-nine tails. Lookingclosely, Eva notices that the sculptor has painted what looks like blood onthe whip. The tiny woman's back is criss-crossed with dozens of welts and bruises. On the wall above the table is an oil painting. It is typical of. I swung them to slap his cheeky face, he enjoyed that lots, it made him harder and more determined to fuck me hard.As he was sucking a milky nipple I could tell he was ready and snorted hot breath over my swollen breast. The van was rocking about and it must have been noticed from outside of it although the windows were all steamed up apart from where my ass was sometimes rubbing the side window. On he came, I could feel the bell end rubbing me under my belly, this sensation making me excited. "You won't need to see what I'm about to do to you next." I lowered my mouth towards Jessica's cooch. I stretched her pussy lips with my fingers, opened my mouth, stuck my tongue out, and made out with her twat. Jessica moaned loudly as I ate her out. I pressed my tongue into her pussy as I pushed it against the most sensitive spot on her body. Jessica screamed as I devoured her pussy with my lips and tongue. I slowly inserted the fingers on my right hand into Jessica's pussy and began to. Get on your knees, NOW!” She got to her knees and she heard a noise behind her, as if Master was pushing a machine around. She tried to look around but discovered that a curtain had been put up that blocked her view. Her arms and legs were shaking with exhaustion. Master moved around the curtain and caught her looking. He moved to the head of the bed and pushed a button. A sling dropped down from the ceiling. He fitted it over her head and she discovered that it was to keep her head up.