My hands and feet were tied up and I was wearing a blindfold. All around me I heard voices and the sound of people unfurling something they held in th...ir hands. That’s when the whipping started. I could hear the whistling of leather straps flying through the air and cracking across my bare skin with a snap. They started along my shoulders and slowly worked their way down. Every time it was a little harder against my back. The voices were shouting at me. ‘Say it! Say you love it!’ In the dream I. So my cock tucked away, Sally’s dress pulled back down and top up. A car pulled in with two occupants but we could not at first see who they were. The driver’s window was rolled down and a guy in his mid forties lent out and asked “was anything much happening” and “were we just leaving or just got here”. Sally answered that “we had been about to leave as there was not much happening apart from some guys “partying” together over in the woods”. The guy got out from the car and said with a smile. "There was a moment's pause."Then, you liked it. I mean," Christina said almost breathlessly, "Pardner didn't attack you... at least, not in the regular sense. You let things happen once they got started."Barbara nodded her head up and down, feeling herself whirling around in a pool of shame and embarrassment. God, how she wished this interview were over!"I couldn't help it, Christina. I just couldn't help it. Now all I want to do is go home and try to put my life back together, " she said. A smile crept on her lips and her eyes lit up with the same kind of fire her opponents saw on the battlefield.She wrapped her legs around him from the front and pulled his body down on top of hers. She slowly began to grind back into his shaft and rubbed her ass cheeks on his belly and thighs. She felt his hot breath in her ear as she twirled her hips under him, she could hear the agony in his voice and felt it in the grip of his hands on her wrist. He was about to cum. Jungir prided himself on.