She is clearly trying to warm me up with the friction of her pussy rubbing over my cock.She stops kissing me and puts her lips to me ear and whispers,...“Are you getting any warmer yet, my little panty lover.” She breathes into my ear.“Not quite yet,” I cheekily say, hoping it will spur her on to rub me further with her crotch.Emmy pulls back and looks at me with a cheeky grin across her face. She knows I am no longer cold and I was just encouraging her to go on. What I don’t know is what that. I was anxious, and I did not know how this would play out, as my wife had to be leaving soon. 15 minutes later, she left with one of the young people and got into his car. They had a big kiss and then took off towards our house. I guess he was dropping her off. Since I was 1/2 mile behind at all time I do not know where he dropped her, probably close to the community mailboxes we had, as in case I was home, I could not see.I took my time getting home, just to make sure she did not know that I. "Whish ... THWACK!The pain was all the greater for being unexpected. It dawned on her that this time he was really using a whip and that her bum would be marked for some time."One," he intoned.Whish ... THWACK!She screamed involuntarily, even as she heard, "Two."Whish ... THWACK!"Three."Whish ... THWACK!Her screams had subsided into one long continuous wailing, springing from a combination of pain and arousal. As he counted, "Four," the Emir could not tell if she was thrashing about in agony or. As she talked she lifted her leg up placing her foot on the chair lifting her shirt. This gave me a clear view of her pussy. The short black hair, her juicy lips, and plenty of pink. The contrast between the dark skin and the wet pink made my cock hard as nails. It was hard for me to not to look at her pussy as she talked. Then all of sudden she realized that she was showing off her pussy. She dropped her leg down while blushing. Then she laughed and said that now I have seen her cooch she.