They could see the soft flesh of her cunt, the gold strand glittering in her crack. Some of them began masturbating in excitement. On the divan, Sayal... groaned and licked and kissed one dildo, then the other. She took one, abandoned the other and slowly moved it between her legs, holding it with both hands. The men watched, transfixed, as she squeezed it slowly into her cunt, past the gold strand. She gasped and her back arched. Deeper and deeper she pushed it, her arms stretched, her breasts. I picked up my phone and called my family to let them know I had made it safely. And it was just as hard to say goodbye then as it was when I last saw them in person. After that call was over I called my friend Christopher.The one who answered was Susan, “Hello? This is Christopher’s phone who is this?”“Hey Susan. It’s me Erik. Is Christopher there?” I said in a dry tone.In a bubbly tone Susan said, “Oh hi Erik. It’s great to hear from you. It’s been too long. How are you and Elena? I can’t. I was forced to marry a tribal girl because I had seen her (chaya) naked while bathing at waterfall while I was on track. I didnt told any of my family about this. On the wedding day I saw her two younger twin sisters and decided to have them all together. To my luck that tribal group has a custom of fulfilling wish of a bride on the wedding day. So I asked them I want chayas 2 sisters in marriage for me.Village elders refused my wish but chayas father died when she was 12, so after hrs of. Some may say that Missy had just told me a little white lie, so why was it necessary to turn her cute butt a brighter red than a Florida sunset. Well, I am a southern gentleman and I go out of way to show chivalry to the opposite sex. However, while it was a shame to have to take the young reporter over my knee, it was necessary for her to understand that just like a little girl growing up, a lie can not stand. That’s why after I finished Missy’s bottom was a real mess and resembled two fiery.