I looked over at Ronny, his cock hard and dripping, the biggest of the group.“What’s the matter, Ronny? Don’t you want to wet your cock in my s...ut?”“Oh, yeah, Mon, it’s my turn.”“Well, fuck the slut then.” I said.“Oh, No, Baby.” She moaned. “Not again. It’s too much. I can’t take anymore.”“Oh, yeah, Baby.” I replied. “You can’t leave one out.”“I’m all covered with sand.” She complained.“Take her out in the water and toss her in, Ronny.” I said. He picked her up, tossed her over his. He waited to touch them so the video could get a close up of how erect her nipples were. The camera man couldn’t help himself, he wasn’t supposed to but he touched and squeezed each of them, he playfully called her a dirty little slut as he fondled her breasts.She was being just as he said, a dirty little slut. The leading man now helped himself to the melons she had. He caressed them tenderly, cupped them, squeezed them and rolled the nipples between his fingers. All the time she was wanking. This was exactly the excitement she wanted to feel. Wanton, sexy,hell slutty. She couldn't help fingering herself as she waited for Bob's new choices.She just finished her climax when Bob knocked on the changing room's door.Sue put out her hand to take the outfits. "Oh no. Give me the clothes you camein wearing." he demanded. In a few seconds she held out the skirt and blouseshe wore to the mall. But Bob didn't hand her any outfits. "I said the clothesyou came in wearing." "I gave you. ’ As they cut the chair away from Mike, he immediately rushed to Jennifer’s side and as he looked at her battered and bloody body ,he felt for and found a very faint pulse . He rejoiced that she was still alive. Then for the first time in his life, he began to cry and then he began to pray for God to save her. Mike got his handcuff key and unlocked Jennifer from the headboard and cradled her gently in his arms and carried her out to the waiting ambulance. Mike stayed with her the whole ride to.