I mounted her once again, lifting her legs up on my chest, and gave her all I had while she writhed and jumped beneath me until she climaxed once more... flailing about and crying out wildly in syllables untranslatable. The noise was part of my uncertain goal.I eased her legs down beside me, got my elbows by her ears and finished with very long and slow strokes that nearly folded her in half, ending fully extended in her dripping quim, my ram still jumping and flexing with a will of its own, my. By the terms of our agreement, I leave any woman alone who is wearing the red ribbon, but if I find a virgin who is not wearing one of the red ribbons, I can deflower her.”He sneered and laughed evilly. “That isn’t too hard,” he said roughly. “Everyone in every village for miles around knows what the red ribbons mean. If a young woman from the area refuses to wear the ribbon it is because they secretly want to be deflowered. It is an open invitation to me. I don’t have to force anything. I just. A third time the paddle was raised and applied to her bottom. On this third strike, she let out a small “Ow!” and danced around the horse as much as her restraints allowed. This entertained the crowd, who applauded the spectacle.William Davidson did not applaud. He was watching his wife intently as the guard applied the paddle. He had hoped that he would never have to submit his wife or daughters to a Spanking Day, but her behavior had left him no choice. It had to be done. Thomas struck. The doctor needs to examine you..." I bent over, putting my ass out and my hands on the examination table. My soft cock hung between my legs, swaying with each of my movements. Vanessa came up behind me and grabbed my ass, squeezing it hard and slapping it. I felt her breath on my ass, and then I felt her tongue on my pussy. She was eating me out from behind, and I spread my legs further to give her better access. She moaned into my pussy, and I moaned into the table. It had been so long since.