I was on my hands and knees on the floor when she got up and nudging my legs apart I heard a swoosh and then my arse area exploded as she brought a �...�cat of nine’ down hard onto the junction of my legs, a strand of the whip snaking onto my labia lips. It was a quite vicious ‘cat’ with leather strands about 18 inches long and tight knots at the end of each strip for an added bite. The hit was so sudden and unexpected that I did cry out. Be it was mostly drown by the sound of Anita’s second strike. “You don’t have to do that.” Travis said. “We rode our bikes.”“Wow, that’s what, five miles?” I asked.“Six and a half.” Donnie answered. “No big deal.”“Well, I guess you were plenty motivated.” I joked.They both smiled back. Yeah, at their ages I’d have ridden that far and more to nail a sexy lady like my Susie. A few minutes later she showed up wearing a short, translucent robe that was loosely tied and showed more than it hid. I got the distinct feeling that my wife was not done for the. I quickly put my head down on my bed. A few minutes later I heard her walk out the small wooden fence. I looked back up. I saw she smoked both cigarette's. They were both smashed on the faded concrete. I rolled over. My 9 3/4 inch cock was hard under my sheets. I rolled over on the tip. I then screamed and fell on the floor. It had been awhile since I masturbated. I quickly started to play with myself. "Ring! Ring!" Damn cell phone. "Would you like a new credit card?" said a male voice. I. And the next one. Somewhere inbetween though there was the freedom of the road and that would be enough for now.After the first show she had set out to look for him. One of the old rodeo hands had leered at her in the bar, "You sure you're even old enough to drink, hun?" Seventeen's old enough in this town," she had said, "What the hell else you gonna do?"She had found him alright. A cowboy angel, backlit in the back room of the bar. Carrying a few injuries but only a few months on the.