The branch she was perched on was too long so I snapped it off just after the dark hole of her anus. Perfect I thought.Now for some real punishment , ...he had kept me waiting so long for the right time to give her what she so desparately longed for and I was ready to deliver. (we had agreed on a safe word should it be needed but I doubted that she would ever utter it).I had picked some pine fronds and branches and proceeded to lash out at her back and bottom, soon this was marking red and. It felt heavy in my hands as it started to grow hard and as it grew I realized how thick it had become; now I couldn't close my hand around it anymore."Now suck it and stroke it while you're sucking," he said.I pulled my head back and looked at the monster in my hands. It looked even blacker in my white hands then it did when I first saw it. I was amazed at how large it had become, but worst was the head, on top of the thick pole was a disgusting looking head. It looked like a large mushroom I. "Here," Sam handed a ripped piece of paper to Grace, "this is the bar we will be at. Hope you will come." And with that Sam left giving a flirty wink to the boys that had been drooling over her since we had walked in. Samantha was perfect, men waited in line just to take a picture of her! She had long straight red hair that smelled like honey. She was roughly 5'4, when she wasn't in heels, and had the darkest brown eyes Grace had ever seen. And damn did that girl have boobs! Grace had never. As the woman disembarked and walked off, another figure slipped from theback of one of the wagons further back in the caravan just entering town.She shouted a thanks to the portly merchant peering out the side of hiswagon and dashed off towards the town as well. The merchant peeked afterher, wondering quietly if she would be alright all alone this far out inthe frontier. The girl was quite young, only just having enteredadulthood, but her clothing was still that of a younger woman. She wasthin.