Beth’s cries into the hot, jungle night reached a crescendo as the whip flashed on her buttocks and cunt mound, and the wooden horse crushed her int...mate lips. “Aaaaarrrghhh … uuuhhhhh …. oh oh … owwwwww aaaaaa huh huh … aaaahhhhh.” The crowd was delighted.Then I raised Beth slightly so the wooden horse could be removed, now soaked in one spot by Beth’s cunt juices, the vain attempt by her vagina to lubricate the rough wooden rubbed her labia sore.As Beth’s feet touched the ground, she. "Oh my..." she said, trying ineffectually to stop the yawn with one tiny hand."Still tired?" Harry asked, smiling."I guess I must be a little bit." Lynn admitted. "I couldn't seem to get to sleep last night." Well, it's only 5 o'clock, you can still catch forty winks." Oh no, I came up to catch the sunrise. I can never get back to sleep after I've gotten up anyway."Harry smiled at her, trying to keep his eyes from boring under the robe she was wearing, trying to imagine if she was wearing. We both sat on the couch, with her right next to me, crossing her legs. Brooke asked, “How did you like that?” “It was nice.” I told her. “What did you like the most?” she asked, for what I felt like she was probing for ideas. “I liked sucking my cum off your finger.” I replied, knowing she wanted more, “The sweet taste is really hot, makes me feel dirty. I also like you grabbing my tits, forcing yourself on me. I felt like I had to ask her now, “Did you like it?” “You know I like you dressed.”. "That's better. Keep it up and show me your ass so I can train it properly."I put my ass a bit higher and Swoosh, another hit. More painful than the first ones, but I somehow enjoyed that. "Two." "Three." ...After the first 25 my ass started to be too painful and almost as if she knew that, she stopped for a while."Ok. Let's try something different now. Spread you legs so I can see your balls."I obeyed and she spanked my ass with her hand. "Twenty-six"Her hand was not as painful as the whip.