.going to..." Cum? Is that it Ari? Then fucking do it...cum on my damn cock....fucking cum for me...tell me what's making you cum...tell me WHO is mak...ing you cum!" YOU!" she screamed. "You're fucking cock is going to make me cum! I'm...I'm...FUUUUCK ME I'M CUMMING!" Her cunt clamped down hard on my cock, all my willpower going in to not blowing my wad. The feeling of her tight chamber with the visual of her cumming, sweaty and breathing heavily, her head hanging back.When she finally began to. This was his signal and he tapped the end of the thing against her again and then brought it down hard against her exposed cunt. It hurt more than the first blow and she wished she could move and then was glad she couldn't. If she was free she would have rolled on her side by now and have pulled her knees up to her chest. As it was she had no choice, she was powerless to do anything other than take the whipping or call time. She drew in a deep breath and held it, counted to ten, then breathed. She immediately woke the stable boy and sent him to alert the Marshal's office.Sam Weatherly was working the desk that night, so he received the alert. Sam sent Tom Watson back to the Smith house with the stable boy to see what he could learn there and sent Joe Butterworth to fetch the off-duty deputies, while he went to fetch Eddy. They all met at the jail for Eddy's orders.Eddy heard the reports of his deputies and correctly surmised the plans of the Udall gang. Eddy ordered a cancellation of. Soon, I could take no more and hastened out the nearest exit. As luck would have it, that put me on the other side of the mall, downtoward the far end from where I had parked. It was a littledisorienting, and I had to pause to get my bearings. That's when Icaught a whiff of fresh brewed coffee carried in on the breeze. It hadseveral underlying aromas that told me that it had to be coming from aspecialty shop rather than some restaurant.Coffee houses are one of my guilty little pleasures, one.