I whispered in her ear, “oh yeah, one other thing. After I fuck your ass, you will need to clean the shit off my cock… with your tongue”.Again s...e looked at me in horror, and I couldn’t help but laugh and I said, “Hey, there’s always the cold”, as I straightened up and stepped behind her.She fastened her pants and slid them down as one with her panties. She rolled over and sat down, sliding her pants off her legs, the whole time shaking from her sobs. Her sweater and bra came off next showing. Samantha and I were in my bedroom while Dad and Julia were in his bedroom. Luckily we have our own bathrooms because Samantha and I took a nice long hot bubble bath together. She couldn’t believe that I liked bubble baths and that I kept a bottle of dish detergent in my bathroom just for that purpose. Actually I did but I also found out that Dawn was the best stuff for cleaning my hands with after I’ve played around with my car.After our bath I was able to get hard again and we made love as if. I was really burning up inside, but I felt that if I used something like that, I would somehow be breaking my wedding vows to Bobby.”“So what did you do?”“Well, I picked up a pen and wrote Bobby a letter telling him how I was feeling and what my friend suggested. I wanted to see how he felt about it.”“And what did he say?”“Oh dear, he was all for it! He thought it was so hot that I was thinking about getting one and said he had no problem with me satisfying myself that way. In fact, he told me. David at once guessed that this was the way a symbolic whipping of the Head Wife had been done in the old Emir's time. Gently, he lifted the eunuch off the prostrate woman and put him to one side. Stepping back he swished the whip experimentally in the air and then brought it down on the bare buttocks in front of him.Whish THWACK!Djamilla made no sound as an angry red line sprang up across the two rounded cheeks, their olive colour making it darker than the ones David had inspected on Davina.