He was smiling. I didn’t struggle as the men tied me over the bar. takes There was silence from the crowd as my legs were indian spread wide and my backside and open pussy were on display for all to see. Some of the crowd must have realised that I was turned-on. My bullet like nipples and soaking pussy must have given the game away – to those who knew what those things mean. I did jump a bit as the whip was cracked in the air, but I wasn’t really prepared for the pain as the first stroke landed. It was worse than anything that Jon had given me. I didn’t scream, but I did grunt a bit. As the second and third landed I was getting used to the pain, and I could feel that familiar feeling in my lower belly. By the time the fifth landed I was getting the first hint of coming orgasm and was feeling very frustrated when I realised that it was the fifth stroke. Just when I thought that it was all over (I’d forgotten that I was getting 10 lashes) and that I wasn’t going have my frustrations relieved, a sixth stroke landed. It was then that I realised that I could move my backside a bit and I started moving it from side to side and back and forward. Not much, only about an inch or so, but the pressure that the bar was putting on my belly just above my pubic bone was nice. During the next 2 strokes my climax increased, and on the ninth stroke I came. It was a loud orgasm as well. I was shouting, “I’m cumming, I’m cumming” thinking that no one would be able to understand what I was saying. I’m sure that I felt my juices shooting out of my pussy. I think that my moving a bit caused the tenth stroke to land slightly away from the rest (which had accurately places across both cheeks of my ass), maybe the man clothes moved, who knows, but the last stroke got my left cheek and then wrapped round to my pussy. That made my orgasm, which was just starting to subside, intensify. I was in heaven. The tenth stroke was the last one and the bucket of water felt good as well. The policemen carried me back to my original ‘U’ and tied me up again. I don’t think I could have walked. One of the policemen said something else to the crowd and then all the policemen left. I was still on a bit of a high and not really feeling the pain when Abdul came up to me and said, “You enjoyed that didn’t you?” I didn’t reply so after a minute or so he said, “I’ll be back for you at dusk.” The afternoon wasn’t like the morning, there were a lot more people around, and they were wandering around and even touching us. The girl had come round and was sobbing again. The lad wasn’t looking too good either. Some of the men (and boys) prodded and poked my breasts and pussy. One of the cheeky sods actually put a finger into me and moved it round in me. I didn’t see them do that to the young girl, but a couple girls went and had a close look at the lad. Quite a few hotty people (male and female) had a close look at my lack of pubic hair and little gold rings. I guess that there weren’t many (if any) women in Morocco that are like me. The afternoon was hot and I was grateful for the drinks of water that the policemen gave us. Although it was hot, the sun wasn’t on us (me) much. I was quite close to a building and got shaded by it. When dusk finally arrived the policemen came back and so did what looked like the 2 sets of parents. The girl and lad were untied and then dragged away – still naked. The policemen cut me down, bound my wrists and off ankles, and tied me to one of the uprights. They then just left me there to wait for Abdul to arrive. It was getting dark and the policemen had gone. He confirms and is willing to pick me up at 10 am from the same parking lot that the other Tony picked me up from. An involuntary groan escaped my lips as indian the Pit Bull’s long tongue slithered from his jaws, burrowing its way into my virginal snatch. Alex was going to play the evil priest the rest of the movie, so she put on a hood so that her face wouldn't show in the movie. My heart pounded even more hotty as the police car started to slow down as it approached. Activating a device on his wrist Conrad smiled a deep evil smile. And plenty of lube.” The man aims his crossbow. Finally, after an eternity that Eric measured at 13 minutes, Rick's nose found Haranga's pubic bush, and his small, pink tongue slid out under the big black cock to lick the big balls holding the cum he now desperately wanted. My royal courtesans are complete.” She paused again and takes then added, “Don’t worry about the breasts, Charlene. This was a whole nre side of Meghan I had never seen before, but I was loving it. The skin off on his cock was slightly darker than the rest of Xavier’s body, and it was so large that Caleb thought that clothes it surely had to be a twelve inch dick at the very least.