„She's all pretty and stretched out, isn't she?“ the Mistress asks, admiring her own handiwork. „Isn't she sexy?“„Whip her!“ demands an im...atient man in the audience.Marion selects a long whip, one that branches out into a pair of distinct lashes. With this, she belts away at the girl's naked body.„Harder. Harder,“ the masochistic blonde gasps.„You honestly think you deserve to have it harder?“ the Mistress asks.An impertinent „Yes!“ is the reply.Again, the lashes fly. „Are you ready to tell me. And a roll of repair tape. That's only light stuff, for a spinnaker, but it would do to strengthen a repair." There you go. I'd guess it's the most useful head sail you've got, so it'd be a pity to be without it."Joe began work on the big sail as the ladies were cooking. The tear was over six inches long, with clear evidence of stretched fabric beyond that. Only quick reactions when the damage began had saved a much more serious problem. He began with a neat herring-bone pattern to draw the. Clare bounced up and down as her tits juggled about the hard pink nipples stood out as she got more excited, she reached down and rubbed her pussy making herself come “you ever fucked a woman up the arse Charles? I nodded my head “Hmmmmmmm well my pussy is still a bit sore and your cock is big oh what the heck” as she got on her knee’s “do me doggy style love a cock nice and deep” her gaping pussy glistened with her juices sliding in she groaned “oh yes that’s better, wish my old man would fuck. Silky flesh massaged her digits while waves of rapture washed out of me. My asshole clenched on her tongue. Velvety ecstasy swept out of my bowels, joining the rush of euphoria from my cunt.It all reached my mind.My head tossed back and forth, my black hair sweeping about my shoulders. My moans sang out through the bathroom. The shower door rattled as my body quivered. Stars danced before my eyes as the pleasure bathed my mind.“Such a shameful daughter!” I moaned. “So eager to eat ass and.