As they continued it started getting more painful, until it became like a warm, painful glow. They stoped as one and I felt their hands caress some of...the hurt away.Ian told me to chose between 10 strokes of cane or 12 of a single tail whip, even though they both knew it wasn't really a choice since I do not like canes ...The choice was evident, the whip strokes. They decided to split the hits between them...They never gave me much time or warning, and I felt the first stroke of the whip on my. Finally I kissed down her belly and took hold of her bottoms removing them easily. I was now staring at a perfect little pussy visibly wet and engorged from her excitement. The inner lips were small and of a pink color reminiscent of the insides of some seashells. Her smell was musky but with overtones of cinnamon and spices. I began to kiss it, playfully licking at the lips, carefully avoiding her clit. I went further down lifting her legs so I could kiss her tender little asshole. Don’t she. I didn’t see one. So it wasn’t one of my orders from an online store. I preferred doing all my shopping online.It was easier on my anxiety.DING-DONG!Who could it be?My stomach roiled. I bit my lip as I kept staring down. I couldn’t see anyone, my porch to the left was covered by its own roof. I quivered there. I didn’t like this at all. Was it solicitors? Missionaries? Were they trying to preach about god? I already had a church. I went every Sunday and prayed so hard for God to make me. The room was on first floor and as soon as we entered the room I closed the door and placed the curtains properly so that no one can peep inside our room through windows..Finally the day come when I can fuck her and fulfill my lust of having sex. I started with kissing her on her forehead and moved towards her cheeks and than her lips and finally started smooching her I opened her and mine jeans button and zipper and again started smooching her from back, with left handI held her soft and firm.