Oh God "aahh" I groaned and cried out as I strained to reach Ashley's pussy with my tongue. She was swinging towards me, then back, over and over again and the old man stood behind her with a long thin rod and struck her with it.

At the peak of each swing, as her pussy was close, I was able to get in a swipe with my tongue. I was trying hard to keep the rhythm going, but the cropping Tim was giving me threw me off occasionally.

I don't know what was going on in my head, but somewhere along the line I was beginning to appreciate the depravity of the situation. I could feel my juices flowing yet again as my ass started to sting and burn and my neck strained with my efforts to reach Ashley.