HE then grabbed HIS cat of nine tails out of HIS bag of toys, i knew what was about to happen right than. HE swung one time across my exposed cunt i l...t out a very loud scream i am sure every one there heard it, it was as if i felt fire in my cunt. “HE said that’s MY good slave, the next time is going to be worse so I want you to count the ones that are very painful so I know how much pleasure I AM giving to MY little cunt slave” as HE began to swing the whip i began to count the strokes. i. Her anguish cry only confirmed a question that had been at the back of my mind. I felt dumb and c***dish -- they were mature adult -- and it would be nuts to think that her husband had not fucked her in a long time."Do it again!" She requested in baby talk. The second time, I gave her an honest to goodness, serious tongue fucking as her ass humped my face. The orgasm hit and neither of us slacked a bit. Only Fatima's calling to her maker indicated that she was in orgasm and that her soul had. While this story can stand on its own without reading the other first, the reader will have better understanding if familiar with it. ***** Day one, Saturday Jerome Rogers threw another bag into the small trailer he was packing then looked over at the front porch where his and his wife’s kids sat talking quietly. He could see the concern on his son’s face as he asked his step sister something and the weak smile she gave from her pale face as she tried to reassure him. He gave the briefest grin. Mere andar aate hi aunty ulti bed par pari thi usne eek tight pajama pehna hua tha.maene pajame ke upar se hi usse haath lagaya aur dabaya ,wah maza aa gaya upar se hi eek kiss kiya aur fir pajama pakar ke neeche kar diya….bas mae to san reh gaya jo chootar mere sapno me aate the vo aaj nange mere samne pare the mae 2-3 minute to hil bhi nahi paya na kuch kar paya bas chootar hi dekta raha fir muje pata nahi kaya hua aur mae zor zor se dabane laga ,kaya chootar the vo soft soft smooth ,gore.