She went back into the kitchen and got the towel wet again. She wrapped my softening cock and my balls with the warm towel and cleaned the sperm off. ...he warmth of the towel was like a catalyst. My cock hardened again as she was still wiping. All the time she had been cleaning up, she was telling me how wrong it was what we did, and that we should never let it happen again. But as she felt my cock get hard under the towel, she moaned and pulled the towel away, and said. “MY GOD, Ramu, you sure. You are not a believer in our God, so we have a duty to remove your contamination from His world."DOUG: "OK, now I think I understand what is going on. If I am correct, you have declared a holy war on us and plan to wipe us from the face of the Earth. Furthermore, you plan to do this to all other infidels that you encounter. Is that correct?"PRISONER #1: "You are remarkably intelligent for an infidel. Yes, that is exactly what we plan to do."DOUG: "Is there anything that we could do to change. “Ok, not bad, kind of sweet and salty,” he thinks to himself and she’s really turned on by it. Wow, she must have really missed me if she’s this worked up. Mike goes all in with his tongue probing her cunt as far as he can get his tongue in her and lapping up the seeping juices of his wife’s cunt. Suddenly, JC arches back and groans sending forth a fountain of pussy juice all over Mike’s face and down the front of his shirt. “JC, the bed! You’re going to ruin the bed!” Mike jumps up looking for. Three more times the cane visited my bottom and at the end, my bottom felt like it was on fire.“Lift yourself, I wish to enter you.”I eagerly did as I was requested. I heard Mistress get on the bed behind me and I was expecting to be entered straight away. However, Mistress teased my clitoris again. “There is no great rush, you have been so very brave. Your bottom bears the markings of my punishment. It has never looked so delightful.”“I was honoured to be punished by you. I should be the one.