She was a dream, my 'Girl from Ipanema' fantasy.She smiled when she saw what I had done."You have such style. I am so impressed. And to speak honestly... I really am impressed with you. You are a good guy...and classy, too."I loved the little Latino accent, the lilt in her voice."This is the most beautiful beach I've ever seen. It really does feel like it's my very own. Thank you for taking me here."She continued as she pulled the caftan over her head revealing a dark chocolate bathing suit. It. He now fucked her hard and fucked her fast. His tool slid in and out of her snatch in deep all encompassing thrusts. He sucked on her tongue. He gave her no opportunity to recover. Her body never really lost the thrill of her first orgasm. She simply sailed within minutes from one pleasure peak to the next. Her arms and legs surrounded his body in tight embrace. She rocked around his prick, engulfed it in her grasping snatch. She quaked and shook into her climax. He thrust deeply and he thrust. We moved to the king size bed and Sheila reached for my cock. She hissed I had a nice cock, just before she took it in her mouth.I leaned back as her very skilled mouth got me hard within minutes. I put my hands in her hair as her head bobbed up and down. Satisfied that I was sufficiently hard, Sheila straddled me and lowered her dripping wet pussy onto my cock. She looked me right in the eyes as she started to ride me and I knew that she was in desperate need of a good fuck and an orgasm. I. I was standing up now, staring at Gary in shocked disbelief. He glowered at me and calmly explained, "You didn't address me as sir. And you don't ever question an order from me. Not ever! Do you understand me, bitch?!"I fell to my knees and covered my face with my hands. I've been on the verge of tears all day. There have been a few times throughout this incredibly long and humiliating day that my eyes grew moist as I was tormented by one stranger after another. But for the most part I managed.