Once there, he practically fell off his horse and staggered into the bunk house. Although it was early afternoon, Emerson crawled into his bunk and sl...ept. It was the next morning before he woke. His face was purple and swollen. He could not touch it without pain. When he sat up his head started spinning and he became nauseous. Pat Casey came in to see him as he lay on the bunk. ‘You’ll have to lay in bed another day or two. That must have been some fight! What set it off this time, Emerson?’. This continue for a while then his lips went to my stomach down to my pussy and play it with his tongue, I was combing his hair with my hand when I pull it because of the pleasure I feel. He suddenly took off his clothes he stroke his cock and look at me.I hesitate because it was my first time, but he come close to me and said , “ I love you Ana,” his eyes was looking at me saying that he wanted it, because I love him too. I told him to be more careful this will be my first. He said he will, he. James was now rubbing his engorged cock slowly, pulling the thick foreskin all the way back and then forward displaying his gleaming purple glans to us with each stoke. My fingers were now massaging Fiona's labia and vaginal opening through her little panties and as we were still engaged in kissing I could feel her moan into my hungry mouth. Fiona whispers to me that James is rubbing his cock on her panties.I am by this time fully aroused ,my stiff cock straining in my underpants. I undo the. For this I was punished with another crack of the whip. The fact that I was being dominated by another female was making my head spin and my skin tingle with pleasure. I had not been in this position before and I was enjoying it. I was allowed to get up and I received a round of applause for taking my punishment , we visited the toilet and I checked my markings in the mirror. I did not realise that Cookie was whipping me so hard as I do not bruise easily. My adrenalin levels must have been.