Her fingers found their way under my balls as she started to roll them around, massaging them in her hand. I wanted to scream, I was in so much antici...pation! She moved her hand up to my cock and gently ran her fingers over it. She took her time moving on, and eventually wrapped her hand around my cock to start stroking. Her hands weren't that big, because I could feel that her fingers couldn't reach all the way around my cock. Her strokes still felt good though.Finally, I felt her tongue. She shot me a furtive glance, biting the edge of her bottom lip before explaining, "I kind of saw them, or, I mean I saw one of them, quickly turning around and walking away."My jaw dropped, and I was more amused than angry when I exclaimed, "Why didn't you tell me?" Well I was a little distracted." she replied, stealing a moment away from the road to throw me a wry smile. "Oh, right." I said sheepishly, my cheeks flushing a little. "Besides," she went on. "As soon as they'd backed up far. Quickly, we got in to the action.... Bonnie introduced me to this effeminate gay man (Gary) sitting on the couch and made him our target. I began to eye his beautiful, big head cock. Bonnie read my mind. She leaned across Gary and told me he had the sweetest, biggest cum load she had ever tasted. With that, she reached down, took his cock in her hand and began taunting me to suck that cock. Didn't take much more. I was on my knees between his legs, feeling his cock growing hard in my mouth. I. Afterten strokes, some were bleeding, and some drops fell on the stones.Lloyd had been wondering if he could resist torture, but he knew by lookingat the effect of that terrible whip, he could not. But could he not scream!Could he at least be stoic during it? After twenty strokes, with the male'sscreams becoming louder, she stopped, as he continually sobbed as the femaleguards directly in front enjoyed his performance. Then the whipmistresslowered her whip with satisfaction, and nodded at.