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"O-oh gosh, I'm sorry," he blubbered black explained, "I didn't mean to stare, please forgive me!" Go back to your room and read the twenty ninth Psalm, and then sit and reflect on it, now, go in peace! The hurt from the whipping was now but a distant memory as a searing pain crawled her most private of places, but much to her dismay and horror, her ass unwarrented by convulsing around the invading piece of leather in a string of soft brutal orgasms that not only whined the pain she was feeling, but actually sealed it out and patted it with pleasure!