I knew there was no point to fight him he was stronger than I was. He tied me down using some rope, bound my hands first than my feet, I was spread ea...le. He raised my head and took the gag off. I guess he wanted to hear my crys. He grabed a flogger and started to flog my little breast. I started it cry not because of the pain at this point but because I was scared. He put clothes pegs on my nipples and that was when it happened. I felt my core heat up and my pussy was getting wet. It was like. She followed me. As she walked out, I pulled her hair and pinned her to the coach wall.“You’ll be rammed real bad for the misbehavior. Ready? Or should I leave you” I asked her.“Sluts like me deserve to be rammed, I ain’t afraid of it my man” she bit her lip in a slutty manner and said this.I pulled her to a washroom of the adjacent coach. It was a big washroom in the adjacent AC coach. I bolted it and looked at my bitch from top to toe. Her sweaty face glowed in the light. Her cleavage could. “Yes, I needed to get some sleep,” she continues. “So I went to bed earlier than usual, but before that I gave Fiona a quick blowjob.”“And you swallowed her load, I assume,” Leah teases.Alma sighs, and shaking her head exclaims, “Yes, I love the taste of her cum! It tastes so good. It is so thick and sweet.”“I know you like it,” the doctor agrees. “Obviously you are turning into a cum slut. Go on, Alma.”“The next morning, I awoke to Fiona’s fingers touching me, caressing me, exploring me. I. After breakfast, I grabbed a quick shower. I invited Shirley to join me, but she said she needed to supervise the kids getting their own breakfasts. When I came downstairs, after getting myself cleaned up and changed, Shirley left me in charge of the kids while she went back up to get herself ready for the day. We were taking the children out to a local park to play for awhile, and then over to Bolling, for lunch at Gracarie's Cocina, before heading off to the petting zoo.I called Joyce over at.