Like I said, there are too many possibilities at this place.’ In the room, we all head for the shower. It’s a little after 9pm and we want to give...Mandi a BDSM session to remember later when she’s on the plane. After we all dry off, John grabs Mandi and drag her to the bed. John ties her up on her hands and knees. He grabs the flogger and begins to flog her body from neck to just below her ass. After about fifty hits he stops. He looks at me, surprised she didn’t safeword. He slips two fingers. Striking Eagle assured them that their wagons would continue to be welcome to travel with ours.On this, my final trip, I spent more than usual, but I was buying things to take to Oregon. I bought a wagon full of canvas, two wagons full of glass jars, plenty of cast iron pipe, pumps for the windmills, pitcher pumps, and fittings to install six windmills and to pipe water to our cabins, the barn, and our crops.I didn’t buy a steam engine for a lumber mill because the rivers in Oregon didn’t. He grabbed my pussy and made me stand in front of him. Whenever I tried to get away from him, he would spank my ass and hold my pussy tightly.Husband: You see Prem, I need to discipline this bitch right now. Tell me if I am doing it correctly…He straightaway shoved his erect cock inside my dry pussy and started pumping it. I was not able to get away from his hold, so I whispered to my lover to get him away from me.Lover: That’s not the way man, you are doing wrong completely! Leave her…My lover. Before too long John pulled me up off the floor and put me on the couch. I lay there face up and legs apart as he walked towards me. Bill and Dave came over to me to as John went down between my legs and pulled my thong to one side. He began to tongue around my asshole and the feeling sent shivers through my body as my back arched in pleasure. I let out a moan, and his tongue began to get more inquisitive, going round and round, up and down, in and out. His tongue was so long, when he shoved it.