I picked up the truncheon and holding it by the ‘business’ end, started to use the leather strap to whip her fanny. The first stroke made her jum..., but she did not complain. I made sure I did not go too wild, only using a small amount of force. I saw a trickle of juice run down her leg.I then began to whip her behind, using harder strokes. I thought I might have gone a bit far and stopped. But she simply thrust her arse back towards me. So, I hit her some more. I finished off by hitting. She was standing guard near one of the smaller traveling huts keeping an eye on the top of the rise I had descended earlier that day. Roya or Sheel must have given her a jumpsuit because it was clearly visible under her furs. She was also wearing the new moccasins and the leather belt with knife and pouch tied around her slim waist.As I approached she smiled brightly, and this time she did not lower her eyes when she said, "Oh, thank you so much for all these wonderful gifts Dac. I have never. I didn't last very long and shot one of the biggest loads instantly.” “Even after I flooded his hole with my load, it took some work for Chuck to get his nine-inch, thick, uncut cock into him. Unconscious or not, Larry moaned like he really enjoyed it.”“Besides, you let the pledges suck you off during initiation night, don't you? You were always one of the first to actually shoot a load into their mouth. You think that's queer?” “No, but that's different. We all did it. We were just. In the next moment, it happens. I am standing in front of the mirror brushing my honey colored hair up into a high ponytail, I glimpse my breast pressed forward in the mirror the nipples just slightly hard trying to poke through the bra and blouse. I pause when a breeze from the air conditioner hits my neck causing goose bumps that remind me of your lips trailing just below my ear. I close my eyes and can feel your body pressed against the length of my back with your hard cock rubbing against.