It was now the last day of my trip, everything was packed and ready to go. I, on the other hand, wasn't ready to leave. I always hated the idea of bei...g so far away from her, but now especially. But I'd soon come to find out that she had a very memorable going away present in store.It was around 7 or 8 that morning. Everyone was up early since my family and I were leaving for the airport that afternoon. Everything had been packed for two days now, so there wasn't much left to do except say our. He slapped pretty hard with the paddle and she gasped—for a moment he thought she’d ask him to stop, but she didn’t.So he slapped again, and when he did stop he ran his hands lovingly all over her beautiful curves, comforting her. She was a writhing mess in his arms and he loved it. He reached up to kiss her fiercely and she kissed back.He removed the handcuffs and the blindfold.Tina blinked as she could finally open her eyes. Her arms were a bit sore from being tied. She threw them around. However, she is still in his grip, fingers from his left hand left inside her hot holes, while his right hand holds her wrists at her lower back. He remains silent for while, so she stays in her new fancy fantasy women's world: How hot it would be, if he asks me to make him come and he shoots his load in my face or on my tiny tits! Perhaps he also needs to pee then? Do I dare to propose he drags me to his bathroom and washes white sex stains from my face and little tits by his hot yellow. The only woman I had seen were covered in their khimars, hijabs, jilbabs and abayas. Fuck at least in other countries there would have been some whores. I knew of a few guys in the unit that had forced themselves on a few of the locals, but I didn't want to pursue that route. So like most of the rest I lay in our barracks beating off to digital images on my laptops, or magazines smuggled in. In fact around 10 at night the slapping sounds of cocks being fisted drifted around our barracks. So I.