A stream of the same mixture leaked from her ass, it ran down her leg. I forced her to clean my limp cock with her tongue. Then I drug her by the hair... looking around I saw what I wanted. A long water hose with a spray attachment on it. I turned on the faucet then squeezed the handle and sprayed cold water on her face and body. She cried harder than before which was quite amusing to me.“Please you are hurting me and this is cold,” I struck her face with the sprayer then shoved it in her mouth.. But I feel bad.”“Then ask her, when she is horny, if she would like to watch you take a cock. You never know, she might end up strapping on a dildo and giving you a good seeing to!”“I wish.” He smiled and we left the subject alone.A few days later he emailed me with a picture attached. A delicious pert bottom. No explanation but obviously Poppy's bum. It was inspiring. Much cum was spilt over that lovely bum.Then, late one night, my phone buzzed in the dark. I wearily focused on the message.. Athanaal naangal veetirku thirumbinom, naan ethirchiyaaga kathavai thiranthu ulle paarthen chithi kama padam potu paarthu kondu irunthaargal.Naan chithiyai paarthen, chithi udane tv yai off seithu vital. Naan sendru kai kaaal kazhuvi vitu veetirkul vanthu sofavil amarnthen. Chithi en arugil vanthu amarnthu nee paarthathai appa idam soli vidathe endru solinaal.Sari chithi naan sola maten endru solinen, naan thinamum appa arugil thaan padupen. Aanal chithi en arugil paduthu uranga. I was determined to win and after playing with him and watching him play, I knew I would.“Well... I accept.” I replied quickly.His smile turned lustful and he responded simply saying, “I glad we agree.”The match only lasted a couple of minutes. I beat him massively.“Well, that's that then.” I said smiling lustfully. I waited for him to say something, wondering if he would back out since he lost or if he ever really meant it.“Yes it is.” He turned and looked at me, the desire clearly visible on.