I was being violated and taken to newlevels as he pummelled me, my rectum clamped tight on his cock its wallsbeing ruined with each slam.I had no idea...it could feel this good as he buried himself deep in me, hisballs slapping against my ass I reached back and held myself open for himthen he slammed it as deep as he could and held it there."Oh you fucking gorgeous bastard" I cried "That is fucking wonderful" You are fucking amazing!" he replied.I squeezed him inside me. gyrating my hips and. .He was on a remote island. A holiday resort for rich men. It was morning, and his maid was opening the curtains. She was in uniform - a classic French maid uniform, except that her breasts were free, and she had very high heels. But he knew there were some sharp points where her heel rested in the shoe; she could not put any weight on the heels. It made her walk so very sexy, and he liked to see her suffer a little for his pleasure. She heard him move, and dropped a curtsey before assuming the. My cock twitched and begain to rise in the small pair of white panties i had on under my jeans.Sarah sat in the chair and said it was now up to us and she would join in as and when she was ready. Davina pulled me towards her and placed her hand over my crotch feeling my ever increasing hardness. I kicked off my shoes and stood back unbuttoning my jeans exposing my bulging cock covered by my white panties together with white hold up stockings. I took off my shirt as they both looked at me before. Once he asked me to slide forward on the toilet seat because he needed to urinate, and as he urinated down behind me, I could feel the warmth of his piss as it hit my bum, no doubt deliberately, and he was delighted as it would run between my curves to be secreted into the pan, just as if it was I, who was doing the pissing.'Dont forget to wash down there Mariel', he would say, standing as close as he could, he seemed to enjoy being close to me, studying my reaction to his penis being inches.