Then I felt it. It started in my legs, a quivering of my muscles. That feeling quickly resonated thought my shell. Then it happened! My legs twitched,...my abs tightened! I let out a loud moan as I felt the fluids erupt through shaft and in to my sister’s waiting mouth. Expertly my sister milked my slowly deflating member. Once my sister was convinced she had gotten all of my liquids she let me fall from her lips. Seductively she looked up at me. “Well, that takes care of my silence.” she. When he was done preparing each shaft, he went to the river with them and coated each one with the river's mud. This mud would keep the moisture trapped in all of the shafts for the journey back to the village. As he worked, he laid out the finished mud treated shafts in piles of ten, waiting for the mud to dry, but also counting the piles when he was done. He found that he had eighty four new shafts from his foraging.It was the greatest number of arrow shafts he'd ever seen in his lifetime. A. She looked like such a slut, and I wanted her badly. The only thing holding me back was the fact that she was my daughter.Tom took his turn next. He rolled her over onto her hands and knees. As he moved behind her, I noticed for the first time that he had a pretty impressive cock. It was clearly the largest in the room – a real 7” in length and quite thick as well. Candy groaned as he slowly slid it inside her tight snatch.“Oh my god you’re big.” She panted. “Fuck I feel so full!”As Tom set up. Instead, corporal punishment was used. In Dulce, it was sexual as well.There were ten offenders this day, four men and six women. The first one up was a young guy. He had been speeding. The open highways had no speed limit but, inside town limits, there were speed limits and they were enforced for safety. He had been driving fifty in a twenty-five zone in the middle of the day. He had just missed running over a couple fucking at the edge of a sidewalk.His penalty was five lashes and half a day.