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It lasted a very long time, I did not understand anything.
Suddenly the whipping stopped.
For a while I lay, not moving, with my face buried in the table.

I choked with sobs, tears and snot were smeared across my face.
She caught her breath a little and turned her head to her tormentor – Mark stood leaning against the rack and lowered his hand with the wire. indian boobs on webcam
“Everything?” I thought hopefully.
Thirty, get some rest, ”said Mark.
“Only thirty ??? I can’t take it anymore! ”- from this panicky thought I began to cry in my voice.
Please, Mark, that’s enough, I can’t take it anymore, I just die, – I begged through tears.
You will not die, – he shook his head, – you are a strong girl, blood and milk.
And again it was said with mockery, but somehow sad.
And then I suddenly felt, through the pain and burning sensation in my buttocks, that I really wanted to do sex with Mark, I want him to take me right here and right now. indian boobs on webcam