She knows the whip used on the camel was used on her as shehung on the whipping tripod and no doubt will be used on her again. She was chained to the... bar of the wheel and with a vicious lash of the camel whip she was ordered to work. CAMEL WHIPPED- second episode The naked beauty pushed the bar of the waterwheel as hard as she could but still the lash of the camelwhip fell acrsoss her back.Christine Jones sweated in the torrid desert sun. My pussy was already drenched from my work, her hand made it a river. She kept one hand on my clit, having perfect rhythm as she circled it and the other hand had two fingers gently slipping in and out of my wet hole. The feel of the slide was amazing. Both her hands suddenly disappeared and were replaced by something warm and flat. “Mmmmm, Chels, your roomie tastes good.” Her tongue felt better than her fingers. She traced my pussy lips and clit, giving a strong suck in the process. When. This was an oddity indeed. A whole town founded by one ultra-millionaire just to produce his products and keep his labor force happy and well taken care of. I jumped at the offer. It was for all expenses in the town, including a free place to live, and all the other necessaries one would need to live happily. There was an extra stipend of several thousand dollars that one could just bank if one wished.The next odd thing I discovered was that the only way into the town was on the train. It made. Kirkwood’s driver. The driver came to a stop and opened the door for him. Sean got into the back seat and was met by Mr. Kirkwood. “Good- afternoon Sean. How is everything coming with the wedding plans? All right I hope. Are you getting nervous?”Sean answered, “Everything is coming together smoothly, and that no, I’m not getting cold feet, but yes, I am just a little nervous.”“Well said,” Kirkwood responded, “There isn’t a groom in the history of man that hasn’t felt the same way. Now then, how.