"Look what the north wind blew through our door," Vashti said as he sipped his lemonade."I cannot tell, Vashti, does she look like a well-loved woman?..." Svetlana inquired, snickering as she picked up a cookie."Luck someone ducked," Julie said proudly.As the children laughed, Tattie glared at them and gently corrected Julie's Russian."Somebody got lucky," she said, before switching to English. "And yes, yes I did..." She remembered that she was dealing with children who had been prostitutes and. She was the sexy goddess that sat next to me in my first period history class. She was short, barely 5’ tall but she was built to fuck. She had perfect Hershey colored skin, a very pretty face, think of a dark skinned Nia Long and your almost there. She had perfect 38DD perky tits that sat straight so that you couldn’t tell if she was wearing a bra or not. Her ass was the perfect heart shaped connecting to those soft, fluffy thighs that were well shaped and stretched the material of whatever. I gently rubbed her pussy lips and upper area. It became difficult to put my hand at her lovely hairless pussy, so I leaned my body little lower in the bed.Now I could reach easily with my hands up to her thighs and my face was near her huge butts. I touched her naked thighs and gently rubbed her thighs. I licked her beautiful big mounds with my tongue. Then I put my index finger in her cunt which was already very wet and moist. I gently rubbed her clitoris. Her clit was quite big and I thought. At these lashes, and there were 10 of these, her screams reached the far corners of this desertkingdom.Finally the 50th lash landed across her tits and the whipping was completed. Christine Jones hung on the whipping tripod sweating and bleeding and pleading for mercy. Farah slowly walked up to the tortured woman and grabbing her by the hair slapped her face and said« You blonde slut . You think you are so beautiful and can entice the Sheik. Do you see these spiked dildos ? I am going to show.