In a couple of weeks we’ll be rich. This place will be a mere drop in the bucket.’ Alarmed, she questioned, ‘But do we have the money now? What ...f something happens and you don’t find gold?’ ‘That’s not going to happen,’ he said laughing. Seeing the distress shining in Victoria’s deep blue eyes, he soothed, ‘Yes, we have the money for now and some left over for you in case you need to buy anything.’ Still not sure, she asked, ‘How long can we afford to stay here?’ ‘I’ve paid for two weeks and. Then, jerk by jerk, she impaled herself on my cock, forcing it down her throat until her nose was pressed against my lower belly. I couldn't believe it was happening. I couldn't believe the feeling. There was a resistance, and then suddenly my prick head was through it, and was being clutched by something tight and vibrating, inside her. I was touching her hair and her face, and in disbelief I gingerly felt her neck. The bulge of my prick head was clear in her throat, moving down and down while. She pulled it down and looked at herself in Joe's big shirt. She gathered it from the bottom and drew it up to smell him again."No, goddamn it! I KNOW he would never do that to me, despite what I thought earlier! I love him so much that even his scent has my head spinning. I know I have to tell him what I thought, but he knows I trust him." She mused to herself as she downed the rest of the wine and pulled back the bed covers and slid in.She reached behind her and used the switched Joe had on. She silently kept her face to the wall. Without a word the new whip mistress walked to the equipment side of the room and detached something. Jennifer braced herself and soon she felt the sting of a lash. It felt like only a single cord but it left a stinging and burning sensation as it hit her buttocks with a cracking sound. After the third one Jennifer begain to cry. Only twenty lashes into the whipping the whip mistress stopped. She then went and wrote something down. Jennifer could hear the.