She winked at Priscilla. "Wasn't it?"Priscilla giggled, cheeks flushing pink. Memories of last night at dinner and not talking with Tammy, then the en...ire evening sitting alone in the bedroom flashed through her mind. "It was a silly argument." We settled it in the middle of the night," Tammy said. "Right, Priscilla?"Priscilla's cheeks turned from pink to red. She avoided Tammy's horny gaze."Talking about last night," Ellen Hudson said. "Did you hear any noise coming from the barn?"Tammy's face. For the next one, her tormentor took some time. She tried to jerk her body away but the bonds were tight enough to let the blow land on its target but loose enough to make her whole body dance as she tried to avoid it. The men cheered. Mr. Munroe checked whether her counting was correct. Two fingers on her left hand and two on the right. He signaled for them to continue. For the third blow, on her calf the shift supervisor hit her not with the full face of the paddle but with its small side. She excused herself and went to check on her. Betty was covered in cum. Two big black guys were fucking her face and her ass from behind. She was sweaty and smiling.“Have you both cum?” Karen asked them.The black men ignored her. She asked them again, and they said they had not.“You can either pay another hundred, or I need you to finish. You have five minutes,” Karen said. She was about to turn away and go back out into the living room to let them finish with her sister. Betty would have kept. “I love being fucked David. I love having you on top of me and fucking me with your big cock. Do you like it?” Mrs. Ellis gasped. David wasn’t quite sure what to say.“Yes I do…it’s brilliant…” he muttered.“Say it for me David…” Mrs. Ellis whispered. “Tell me what you’re doing”“I’m making love to you Mrs. Ellis…” David gasped, his orgasm rapidly approaching.“No you’re not David…your fucking me…say it! Say it!” Mary was getting desperate now. She felt David hesitate hiss rhythm but then.