She looked out the window and there were several people on the fire escape of another building. They looked at her. She froze in fear and embarrassmen..., but stayed still. He came over and rubbed her ass, then slapped it with the palm of his hand. She winced in pleasure.“Look at those guys out the window while we spank you.”She turned her head to the guys on the fire escape who were pointing at her and talking. She felt another hand slap her other ass cheek. It was his friend. They were standing. I apply myself to this first penance with a will.After only a few minutes my arms and back are in agony but nothing will preventme from kissing Sister Ruth?s elegant high heeled boots. The tiny silvercrucifix on her anklet glints in the light, shining against the deep black ofthe leather. I taste and inhale the perfume of her boots. My erection stiffensand throbs as my eyes feast on Sister Ruth?s needle thin stiletto heels. ?Kneel up my child.? Sister Ruth?s voice isauthoritative but warm. She. “How many strokes with the belt?” he asked the video crowd. “This is her first ass whipping so I think 20 is fair. Count them out loud, guys.” I felt the first stinging slap of the leather. I was shocked at how much it hurt. The next blow stung across the same area and it burned too, but I thought that maybe it wouldn't be so bad. I could hear the video chat guys laughing and counting. They were telling him to make the next one hurt. The third one hit the same spot as the first and I nearly. Swati: Too busy jerking? Tell me, what are you doing?Me: As you said, I am shaking my cock.Swati: I can imagine it while my fingers dig my pussy.I made a tight circle with my index finger and thumb and started inserting my cock, imagining what Swati just told. I imagined my cock fucking in her while she in the other room fingers and feel it in her at the same time. It was such an arousing moment.Swati: ?? Busy humping? Lol.I was unable to text her, all I could do was to stare at her text and.