Ithread my hands through his hair and slowly breathe into his ear,knowing how much he likes that when he is awake. Sliding down alittle bit, I begin ...o suck and lick his nipples into little pointy peaks.He sighs quietly, still asleep, and shifts so that the blanket covering hislower half moves down, exposing his sleeping cock. An idea comes tome, and I scramble down a bit further, and breath a warm breath of airon his limp cock. I can feel the wetness gathering between my legs atthe thought. It was about to drive me crazy.We finished the wall and then I helped her clean up the brushes. We cleaned up each other too. She spotted a couple of spots of paint on me, which she wiped away, and I did the same for her. I was so turned on from touching her body and having her touch mine. I was standing back up from having bent over to get a spot of paint off of her leg, when she d****d her arms around my shoulder and pulled me in for a kiss. Then she took me by the hand and led me to the. "How can they justify such barbarism," I commented to Roger and he seemed as upset as I was. "We must put that in our writing." And get ourselves a similar whipping," Roger replied sourly. I knew he was still hurting from the earlier events.Nurse Muniba came to treat Sumala again soon after and I asked her if it was common to whip a person as badly as this. "No," she answered carefully, "It is rare for a court to order so many strokes but it was his third time and he did hurt the other man. The door closed and for the longest five seconds she looked me up and down. I was frozen; I didn’t know what to do.The silence broke and Jess said, “I have an idea. Why don’t I make this interesting? If you lend me some money I’ll let you touch my boobs for a whole minute, do whatever you want. And I’ll pay you back all the money I owe you! Sounds like a deal?”I didn’t expect her to say anything like that but my innate human nature forced me to agree. I opened my wallet and gave her the £10.