Her whiteness was like a faint glow in the darkness, leaning over her I kissed her shoulders, running my tongue down and around her beautiful globes o... flesh held up by a half bra. It didn't take much to push down on it to free her tits altogether, now they were mine to explore and enjoy. Between my hand and mouth, I kissed and caressed those beautiful mounds of flesh that could give so much pleasure. I was rewarded with her moans as I circled her nipples, sometimes brushing against them to. They didn’t have to wait long and put their hands over their mouths to stop the sounds of their giggles reaching the stranger. He clearly didn’t know they were watching as he got to his clothes and bent down, they thought to pick them up. However, what the women hadn’t noticed, but now did, was the stranger picked up what looked like a thin branch. They were then shocked when the stranger knelt on the ground and whacked himself with the branch. In fact, he continued to whack himself a full. The iron didn't hurt me, yet my rectal muscles involuntarily tried to push it out. After a few moments, my muscles started to spasm due to the useless efforts. I closed my eyes and tried to endure as long as could without screaming. Kirsten now gave several turns of the handle, and I sank a whole inch down onto the spike. I felt clearly that the iron was spreading my sphincter wider and probing deeper inside me. I made a long, loud moan.Surprisingly, the crowd began to laugh.I opened my eyes. She clamped it about me like a rag. I felt like she was trying to kidnap me, smothering me with chloroform or something.“Breathe it in, onee-chan,” she groaned, a shudder to her word. “Just inhale. Mother smells delicious.”I had to breathe. I couldn’t stop myself and ... I smelled a spicy musk. Not the same as our tangy passion, a different flavor. A surge of heat rushed out of my pussy as I inhaled again. A deep one. I filled my lungs, drawing in as much air as I could through my nose.“You.