"Yes, I'm a sissy faggot baby," I shoutedAnne smacked me on the ass hard, "I'm mistress Anne you faggy sissy slut, say it right." I'm a sissy faggot m...stress Anne!" I pleaded as my ass squirmed to try to get some relief.Seeing my submission she laughed and slammed the full length of the dildo in to me and began fucking me mercilessly. The sensation pushed me over the edge into the most intense orgasm ever.I finally collapsed as pleasure washed over me. We both got cleaned up and went to bed.. ” Margaret moved in to examine Nick’s rigid member, making sure that the foreskin was pushed right back.Nick’s eye’s rolled and his knees gave slightly as she ran her fingers through the juices around the head. Auntie and Rebecca came down with Nick’s magazine. “I think a few swats with this might take the smirk off your face.” She rolled it up and flicked it across Nick’s hard cock which bounced with each stroke. After four or five swats of the magazine she stopped and examined her. As Mitchell was reading the measurement he couldn’t but help notice the large, and intricately folded, amount of skin that was in that cleft. He could also detect, at this close range, that unmistakable smell of pussy juice. This girl was aroused!He looked across at Katrina’s mother who was daydreaming out the window. Angela Jones was relaxed in her chair and her legs were far enough apart for Mitchell to see the same abundance of pussy lip in her cleft and the same quarter inch line of pubic. Mia crashed into the water upside down. It took her a few seconds to get upright, and by that time the boat was 30 or 40 metres away with the engines drowning out any yells she could have tried to make. She did the only thing she could and swam to shore, in front of the moored boat.“No, no,” the guard had stood up and was waving her away, as she came to a ladder up to the wooden decking, that ran all across the front of the property.Even a drug cartel wouldn’t kill a girl for climbing out of.