This was even better than I thought. It burned and felt like my ass and legs were torn apart. The second strike hit my ass. The frequency increased an... after 20 strikes, the whip hit me every second. On both cheeks, between the cheeks on my asshole, on my legs, on my loins. Every strike was like a thousand needles piercing into my flesh. It was the most intense and violent pain I had ever experienced. But I didn’t move and not even a single sound left my mouth. I was completely still and. I held her ass tightly and slapped my abdomen to her ass with a noise that rang in the room. A constant throaty wail came from her throat as she came again, squeezing my cock with her muscles. I was sure to come soon, but I wanted to enjoy her and bring her off at least once more so I stopped my stroking and hunched up onto her wrapping my hands under her kneeling form and grasped her tits as I hugged up to her back my hands crossed under her, my right hand on her left breast, my left on her. Do you want me to?" Wouldn't have suggested it if I didn't," said Smith, the smith, "I'll pay."The day went by quickly. Smith shoed and John made 'improvements' to the shop. The next three days, John came early, stayed late and did his ideas to the equipment. By the Friday a week before the "Burning," Smith was gaining a reputation as the best smith in town. John had built an Ox sling for shoeing oxen, mounted the sharpening stone on a crank so the turning stone did the work and the smith did. All of a sudden, I felt a bulge in my back! Unfamiliar hands creeping around and fondling my breast. I'm immediately scarred and excited at the same time. Mr. Dreamy looks deep into my eyes and I'm transfixed by this nameless guy. I return his kisses while the two pairs of hands remove my blouse, my skirt, my shoes, pantyhose, under garments and my panties which is scented of my latest orgasm. Mr. Dreamy took my panties and sniffed them, rubbing them across his face and then giving him to his.