As I was setting there, I noticed someone standing on the other side of the door. Are they was peeking in the stall, I thought to myself? No, they are... probably just checking to see if it’s empty. However, the feet under the door are not moving. They are peeking in the stall. This is when my voyeurism side kicked in.They want a show, then get a load of this. I grabbed my manhood and started to pull on it. Soon it rose to the occasion. Now, I’m not one of those wonder of nature sized guys, but no. I was thin, and wasn’t eating or drinking anything. By this point my father was sure I would die, but I was only thing left in the world to remind him of my mother. So in at midnight he took me into the woods, to Alicia Jane’s house, the witch. My father was desperate to keep my alive, and so did something that the rest of the town would have plagued him for. My father never told me the rest of the story, only that the witch helped me, and that she foretold that there would be a price to pay. "Of course, it also puts your unprotected pussy in a position that would make it very easy to whip."As I said that, I started to walk over to the cabinet that housed Rhonda's collection of whips, and began to choose those that I would use this evening. I could feel Rhonda's eyes on me as I laid the whips over one arm, and I heard a little gasp from her when I picked up the bull whip. She and I both knew what kind of damage it could cause, but I had been practising with it quite a bit, and was. She was so wet down and it looked like she had at least two orgasms already. I came down and put my mouth to the clitoris of my hot neighbour girl’s vagina and started sucking and fingering her pussy. She was moaning with pleasure and on cloud 9.Riya held my head and pushed me deep into her vagina. I love the juices coming from a girl’s vagina; it is so tasty and has a pleasant smell. While eating Riya’s vagina, she climaxed again with a lot of liquid coming out from her. I drank everything.She.