Open your throat up and take it like a good girl. Oh shit, we're getting close here. It's gonna be huge. Oh! Oh, yea! Here it comes! Augghhhhhhh!" Mit...h announced.He thrust his dick as far as he could down my esophagus while I pulled him toward me. His balls were contracting while mashed against my nostrils as Mitch unloaded his sperm down my throat. I was taking it just like the slut I was being called the entire evening. His entire body was violently shaking as he choked and grunted. The list states 20 strokes to the breasts in order to maintain the contract,you will receive those 20 strokes now and count them out,if you forget to count then the punishment will be started over again,maintain your position as is and I will commence,once more flexing of the ratan cane took place and he placed the cane lining up as the breasts overspilled onto the desk as they lay in the specially produced stocks,with a bit of luck he could strike her nipples but to make sure he adjusted them. I used mesquite and cottonwood branches to prop the fence posts as straight as I could by eyeball and called it a day.I spent a couple of early hours the next day putting stucco on the porch boards, then it was back to melting gold.A week later I’d had enough of melting, for now! I’d managed to reduce the pile of nuggets by half. I had eight days left before I had to be back in Las Cruces, and I decided that was enough time for a quick trip to Apache Canyon. I had the wagon packed and was on. After a couple of minutes of insults, I turned to the nearest boy, dropped my bag and knelt in front of him. I reached over to his trousers and, as they all went quiet, I unzipped him and pulled his hard cock out. I wanked him a couple of times then opened my mouth. I turned to look at the girls with my mouth wide open and a grin on my face. Both girls looked gob-struck as I turned back and just managed to get the tip of the boy's cock to touch the back of my throat as my first orgasm hit.